A Christmas Tale

"So now is come our joyful feast, Let every man be jolly; Each room with ivy leaves is dressed, And every post with holly. Though some churls at our mirth repine, Round your foreheads garlands twine, Drown sorrow in a cup of wine, And let us all be merry. Now all our neighbors' chimneys smoke, … Continue reading A Christmas Tale

Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening

It is one of my favorite poems and we are getting a bit of snow.

Kind Rewards

Values

Beautiful, thank you.

Purrsday Poetry: The Cat on The Green Bench

Beautiful