THE GOLDEN PRINCESS
BY
RICHARD j. sMITH
The golden princess dances upon a lake
The surface frozen as she leaves beautiful
patterns in her wake.
She does not feel the cold nor mind the scene
Such movements prove she's ever so keen.
While gentle snow falls across the mire
It's a time for cheer, a place to inspire.
Remembering the joys of dancers like Gene Kelly
She moves to the sounds of her favourite telly.
A tip of the top hat for you
Every word and thought given its due.
From music soulful yet slow
I wish you a Merry
Christmas, Betty Jo!
THE MAGICIAN
BY
BETTY JO TUCKER
uses words as no other can
Writing about so many things
..like a magician
who has wings.
He demonstrates an
artist’s touch.
And reading that pleases much.
Music, poems and cinema
Not a trace of hematoma
At Christmastime,
we raise a glass
o Richard for his writing class.
We hope he keeps magic going
even though the world seems snowing.
. *****
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