Belinda Says Hay: “I’m Dreaming of a … “
Hello. It’s Belinda. I’m dreaming of a quiet Christmas.Hushed, as if burrowed under snow.After gift time, nappingOn the torn-up wrapping,The heat turned up, the lights turned low. I hope it’s a polite Christmas.And others leave my stash alone.The English, for exampleDoesn’t need to sampleMy treats. He has plenty of his own. I’d like to have a calm Christmas.No … Continue Reading