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Christmas

Not a twig stirs. The frost-bitten garden

Huddles under a duvet of snow.

Pond,tree,sky and street are granite with cold.

In the house, electronic games warble:

Holly awaits the advent of balloons,

And the TV set glows tipsy with joy.

Wes Magee

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