north winds blow at night
wistful children's dreams come true
by Christmas morns light
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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4 comments:
Very Well said !! Nice post.
A beauteous page, almost overcoming me with emotion. And your haiku is so nice. It keeps asking me for a twitter password when I visit your page :-( not sure what I am doing wrong.
Just hit cancel or hit red x upper right side.
Love,Melaniw
Nice!!
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