The Bells. Poet of the Month Edgar Allen Poe

Hear the sledges with the bells-
                   Silver bells!
   What a world of merriment their melody foretells!
          How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle,  In the icy air of night!
          While the stars that oversprinkle
          All the heavens, seem to twinkle  With a crystalline delight;
                Keeping time, time, time,
             In a sort of Runic rhyme,
   To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells
             From the bells, bells, bells, bells,
                   Bells, bells, bells-
   From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.

this is karlie:
so this poem is in the sprirt of christmas.MERRY CHRISTMAS YA'LL:):)