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Poem: “The Crib and the Cross”
The Crib and the Cross “…and His sepulcher shall be glorious!” (Isaiah 11:10) The crib – In the shadow of…
Author Hilary McRee Flanery
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Poem: “To Men of Good Will”
To Men of Good Will There can be no peace If not of good will. There can be no race…
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Poem: “Mary of the Morn”
Mary of the Morn Through the Gate O’Morn He came In a stable born Where St. Joseph Held her hand…
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Poem: “Christmas Gold”
Christmas Gold If I had a big house, As a rule-of-thumb, At Christmas I’d have loved-ones And others, if they’d…
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Poem: “Silver Straw”
Silver Straw Where Africa, Asia And Europe do meet, In the middle of the earth David’s line complete… After Abraham…
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Poem: “Sanctuary Stars”
Sanctuary Stars To all my friends I cannot see I’ll pray for you On bended knee On Christmas morn At…
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Poem: “The Nazareth Mines”
The Nazareth Mines When Rome was Of the world – And Master Moon Was free – And Mistress Midnight Bedizened…
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Poem: “The Morning of Christmas Eve”
The Morning of Christmas Eve It is the morn Of Christmas Eve, Scrambled eggs I cook. Advent, Sunday, Fourth and…
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Poem: “Oh Christmas Tree!”
Oh Christmas Tree! December 23rd has come And all my Christmas Shopping’s done. All gifts are hidden, Tucked away, Until…
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Poem: “Ever Green”
Ever Green December twenty-second Three days before The Fest. I sit in coal-black Morning, Waiting for my guest. Examining My…