Walking down Elm Street, Greensboro
\nmany years ago<\/p>\n
I spotted a man who looked like Santa Claus
\nstanding behind a stand<\/p>\n
I cannot remember his name<\/p>\n
I only remember he stood out<\/p>\n
Instead of giving Christmas Gifts
\nto passers by<\/p>\n
He was a poet offering his finely crafted poems
\nto the world <\/p>\n
as good as getting longed for Christmans gifts
\non Christmas morn.<\/p>\n
Bob Boyd<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Walking down Elm Street, Greensboro many years ago I spotted a man who looked like Santa Claus standing behind a stand I cannot remember his name I only remember he stood out Instead of giving Christmas Gifts to passers by He was a poet offering his finely crafted poems to the world as good as… Continue reading