Tis the season,
For snow and sleet,
And the sound,
Of a reindeer's bleat.
Tis the season,
For pumpkin pie,
The children's smiles,
And sparkling eyes.
Tis the season,
For turkey and ham,
And a potful,
Of holiday yams.
Tis the season,
For presents and song,
For joyous hearts,
All year long.
Lesli Bohanan
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