1 little green guy
never says heigh
only ho ho ho
like an echo
wrapping its way
’round the sleigh
a little too tight
‘thru the night
anyway it fits
a spatial regift
& he clips
a short list’n
to footprints
whose glisten
Poetry
1 little green guy
never says heigh
only ho ho ho
like an echo
wrapping its way
’round the sleigh
a little too tight
‘thru the night
anyway it fits
a spatial regift
& he clips
a short list’n
to footprints
whose glisten