‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be ...
The school’s replica mold of Martin Luther’s face reminds me that I’m readying the plaster for the tradition that bears his name. In the last year of his life, Martin Luther King Jr.’s confidence in ...
What makes a Christmas poem? It could be a drift of snow or some evergreen trees, a box of candy canes or the baby Jesus. The best-known poem attending to the holiday is probably “A Visit from St.