When Andrew bursts out singing;
first – a shock – and then delight
like a snow-fox seeking freedom
dots a barren moonscape,
catching pools of light.
He sings without a warning
- other throats join in - my son
donates his heart and voicebox,
irrepressible life-force
croons outlandish songs.
beautiful poems, enjoying so much - best wishes to you and your family this Christmas
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