slowly and alone
i jingle
like bells
on my feet
walking down fifth
with
the tune of
salvation army bells.
with ears like elves i
listen for the clink
of metal
as
i place my change
into
the old red bucket and
(hoping
for a better
way)
i
still like silver
and gold (so)
that's why i give it away,
especially
with ice and little red ribbons
like snow.
i'm wearing white today
to
imitate
the angels
and
i try to step
in rhythm while they watch so
slowly,
happily,
i will become my
brightest christmas
self...
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