Am I A Poet in December?: Poems of Preparations

Every December the poetry seems to flutter away in the glitterstorm of holiday baking, candying, knitting and song! Or does it? Turns out, there is poetry to be found among the sugar, lights, and falderol for a gal mostly made of Christmas. Gather, gather, belly up to the cookie platters of verse and imagery. Rest your bones by the fireside with a cup of cheer, and take a swim in the yearly delicacies. Feel the warmth, inhale the gingerbread, and sing along.