012Gather up the fir, the pine and holly green
Come light the golden candles and praise the winter king

Dance away the dark times and welcome in the light
Sing the carols of Yuletide and bless this merry night

Burn the herbs of old times and bake a yellow cake
Get the crone her broom and dance for mercy’s sake

Draw next to your loved ones, and spark the fires of oak
Bless the house and kinfolk with spicy scented smoke

Published by sheilarosskuhn

I write, I am an earth mother goddess...

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      1. Your uncle had a very shiny nose,
        And if you ever saw it,
        You could even say it glows.
        All of the other uncles
        Used to laugh and call him names;
        They never let your poor uncle
        Join in any uncly games.


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