Christmas Canticle

Trucks will head home for the

holidays, and wreaths will have

arrived to adorn doors

and spin like the sun at Fatima.

For those who would pass through

the hoop and the door, the tree awaits,

hoisting its star, a princely, tinsely

medal for the savior.

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