December
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| Santa and Frosty came from the Marathon gas station in Lynchburg |
wreaths,
candy canes grace
small town
Main Street.
Santa's coming,
Jingle Bells plays,
Nativity's in place.
Carolers jostle down the street
Christmas tea.
Evergreens twinkle
in windows,
on street corners.
Christmas lives
in small town.
Small town.
My town.
Your town.
Grow up
And grow memories
In small town.
This is part of the poem "Small Town" I wrote about growing up and raising my children in Lynchburg, Ohio.
To read the whole poem go to: