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Christmas Without

Christmas comes around once every year 
Feeling of happiness, toasting good cheer
What does it now mean? I ask myself
Material things replacing god's wealth?.

What about people who go without?
Tummy loud rumbles when hunger sprouts
No home to keep them dry, safe and warm
Sleep out all night from dusk through till dawn.

Parents with no money to buy food or toys
Second hand clothes for their girls and boys
Breadline living no comfort or joy
No work for people, no jobs to employ.

Visit to food banks for something to eat
Donation of shoes for children's young feet
Loan sharks percentage payback plenty more
Twenty first century - modern day poor.

Adverts and television entice and tease
Buy now pay later, tempt buying schemes
Debts soar high at commercial gain
Children now wanting latest new game.

Parents trying to do their very best
Homeless in doorways rest tired heads
No one to talk to; pensioners sit all alone
Choose between eating or heating on.

Privilege sit in their ivory towers
Making the rules controlling by power
Reality does not affect their own self
I'm all right Jack sod everyone else.

Christmas is more than feasting and gifts
Jesus was born December Twenty Fifth
God sent his son to save us from sin
Born in the stables, no room at the inn.

Man's greed and for power still lives on
Many have forgotten god's only son
Kindness, compassion, help others out
Birth of Lord Jesus what Christmas is about.

                  01.12.20

''X'' Contest, New or Old Poetry Contest

Sponsor  Constance La France

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Date: 11/29/2021 2:48:00 PM
Emilia, wonderful congratulations on your Third Place Win in my "X" (Xmas) New/Old Contest ~ love and serenity _Constance
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Date: 12/29/2021 8:39:00 AM
Thank you so much Constance and for the win placement. Emilia : )
Date: 11/26/2021 6:25:00 PM
Powerful message here, Emilia. Hope your poem is widely read, best wishes
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Date: 12/29/2021 8:36:00 AM
Thank you Unseeking Seeker. This is one of my personal favs. Emilia : )
Date: 8/30/2021 2:29:00 AM
A wonderful poem with a wonderful message, Emilia, enjoyed reading it. Hugs, John
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Date: 8/30/2021 9:12:00 AM
Thank you so much John, Glad that you enjoyed it. Had my sensible head on when I wrote this lol. Hugs, Emilia : )
Date: 12/2/2020 6:16:00 PM
How right you are.its all about money now.i still love Xmas.take care.simon.: )
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Date: 12/4/2020 9:47:00 AM
Thank you Simon, are you making any mince pies? take care, Emilia : )
Date: 12/1/2020 5:19:00 PM
Hello Emilia … your poem speaks the truth about modern society and the greed that has come with it. The meaning of Christmas is shrinking while commercialization grows, and this is a sad omen - thanks Emilia - Lindsay
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Date: 12/4/2020 9:40:00 AM
Thank you Lindsay, The constant pressure to buy is thrown at people earlier every year and with so many not even being able to buy food, Emilia : )
Date: 12/1/2020 3:20:00 PM
Great reminder of the truth of Christmas, Emilia. Here's to a meaningful Christmas for you and yours. Blessings, Gershon
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Date: 12/4/2020 9:33:00 AM
Thank you Gershon, Wishing you and your family a wonderful and meaningful Christmas too, Emilia : )
Date: 12/1/2020 9:28:00 AM
I feel for all those who've lost jobs or been put on reduced pay and yet the tv continues to put out adverts, buy this buy that, how do you tell kids Santa might not be calling. Many have forgotten what the true meaning of christmas is. Certainly going to be different this year Emilia. Well written. Hope you're well. Tom
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Date: 12/1/2020 2:49:00 PM
Thank you Tom, I think the true meaning is slowly being eroded and times are getting so much harder now. This poem turned out a little different to what I originally intended, think my mind went into ramble mode lol, Emilia : )

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