A final gift of Christmas cheer,
Is given to myself.
Once I have spent the end of year,
On everybody else.
I tell myself I've tried my best,
At kindness and goodwill.
My worried mind is put to rest
My aching heart is stilled.
Written by: Larry Sansone. In order to hone my writing skills (and for my own silly amusement) I am launching the O.C.P. Project: one poem per day for one year. I started the project on Jan.1, 2011 and completed the last poem on Jan. 1, 2012. Poems will be posted daily, whenever possible.
