A Vengeance of JoyA Poem by Alfred Kukitza snowy holidayA Vengeance of Joy A sweet vengeance of cold in winter's breath Icicles turn to lollipops as kids turn to joy In a tournament of sleds that ride a Milky Way You smell the scent of school closings waffling in the air The triumph of holiday surrounds a crowd of youthful eyes As ears turn to childhood days when we lived in free air. © 2016 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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