Author Mary Jones Being the 11th of December. Why this day's shorter than the rest, A modern bard full well has guest, The sun who shines the year about, And ev'ry lesser light puts out, This day submits, and will not rise, But lends his rays to Stella 's eyes. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments