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A Christmas Shout

A bitter Christmas morning
after a foot of snow last night.
I shovel the sidewalk and
 
make my way to the bird feeder.
Before I can fill it, the wrens
in the Blue Spruce shout
 
what everyone must hear.
It’s Christmas Day!
Tell everyone He’s here!
 
 
Donal Mahoney

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