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When Merry Christmas comes to YouMeThemUsAll who are the lack of living flowers around the Gazebo (and the snowman who isn’t)…



(Well, when Christmas comes around, we put poinsettias on the kitchen table.)


From E. E. Cummings:



blossoming are people


nimbler than Really

go whirling into gaily


white thousands return


by millions and dreaming


drift hundreds come swimming

(Each a keener secret


than silence even tells)


all the earth has turned to sky


are flowers neither why nor how

when is now and which is Who


and i am you are i am we


(pretty twinkle merry bells)


Someone has been born

everyone is noone


dance around the snowman

In the mix. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015

In the mix. Photo by Thomas Peace c. 2015