Author Rachel Field Into the endless darkThe lights of the buildings shine,Row upon twinkling row,Line upon glistening line.Up and up they mountTill the tallest seems to beThe topmost taper setOn a towering Christmas tree. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3.2 (14 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments