Indulging my love of poetry by posting a poem a day, every day... to inspire, delight and enlighten!
Thursday, 26 December 2013
Day 524: Boxing Day Belles
I don't agree with this, being a feisty proud singleton, but I do see where the sentiment comes from...
A Christmas Poem - Wendy Cope
At Christmas little children sing and merry bells jingle,
The cold winter air makes our hands and faces tingle
And happy families go to church and cheerily they mingle
And the whole business is unbelievably dreadful, if you're single.