This Christmas Life, a poem by Wendy Cope

Wendy Cope’s Christmas poem is quite beautiful. I heard it on Radio Four on, I think, Saturday night last. As far as I can tell it was published a couple of years ago, but it is timeless.

I can’t post it here for obvious copyright reasons, but you can read it where I found it, on the Guardian‘s page, here.

I defy you not to cry. I did.

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I write fiction about the difficulty we have when we try to say what's in our hearts.
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