Merry Christmas?

Poem By Tom Higgins

Christmas is coming,
The rich man keeps getting fat,
Please put what you can spare
In the homeless soldier's hat.
He fought for his country,
He got forgotten in return,
But then again he's lucky,
He didn't die or burn.

Tom Higgins12/12/2012

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