Holly glints Katherine Thinkings and poems February 14, 2022 1 Minute The prickled leaves of Holly turn to gold. The sun is higher yet the air is cold Share this: Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email TweetShare on TumblrMorePocket Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published by Katherine Poetry writer and author View all posts by Katherine Published February 14, 2022
How my heart sings 