Doris Culverhouse Poet Kyrielle

Welcome To My Holiday Home

Carols are hummed by the mom of this home
Christmas lights are shining for the ones I hold dear
A hot chocolate with creamy foam?
Welcome to my holiday home at this special time of year

The oven is baking, the blender is shaking, yum!
Nativity is reminding me to praise and not fear
Faithful ones in search of a babe come
Welcome to my holiday home at this special time of year!






working on it.

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Sheri Fresonke Harper November 28, 2010 at 8:53 PM I can smell it, thanks for letting me visit, wonderful:)

Yolaine Armitage November 24, 2010 at 2:18 AM Oh! really like this poem for the holidays! Very well penned, Doris! Good Job!

Linda-Marie Sweetheart November 23, 2010 at 6:51 AM Am so happy u are supporting my current contest Doris my friend... know u will blow me away with your words when finished.. good luck ..will read fully at contest judging time luv.. enjoy a very Happy Thanksgiving as I deal with my hubbie's health problems..unexpected ..see blog..

Sara Kendrick November 22, 2010 at 4:49 AM Will check back...Reads like a winner..Got to fix me some breakfast ..I feel my blood glucose plummeting...Mom

M.I.A . November 21, 2010 at 7:17 PM a very warm feeling you got here. enjoyed it very much. thanks for stopping by

Poet Destroyer A November 20, 2010 at 6:12 PM oi!,,lol, love it Doris,, the welcome is awesome,..p.d.

Joe Maverick November 19, 2010 at 11:22 PM all my best wishes in your good labour i wish you good cheerDoris

John Freeman November 19, 2010 at 6:27 PM Come on then, you can do it, Haaa! Good start. Agape, MOses

Carolyn Devonshire November 18, 2010 at 6:01 AM What time is dinner, "Mom"? You have a great start for your kyrielle here, Doris. You're helping us get in the Christmas spirit and I can smell the cookies baking as you hum carols. (My mom was always singing softly as she cooked.) Best wishes in the contest! Love, Carolyn

Joy Wellington November 17, 2010 at 9:27 PM A real holiday home scene indeed. Good luck. Joy (Jew)

Dr.Ram Mehta November 17, 2010 at 4:17 PM Thanks your comments on my Holiday Limtericks. I should have seriously followed your suggestion to use this year's gifts for the next year to give but nobody gives me the gifts on holidays as I am quite old enough to give gifts and not receive it,hahahah.

Sena Slaughter November 17, 2010 at 1:58 PM I really liked this poem! It reminds me of when I was a child before my mother passed away, what a lovely home she made it! I carried that tradition on to my own home years later, and now my children are carrying it on in their own homes! How amazing it is, the passing of time, and the things that can bring a touch of nostalgia back to vivid memory! Thank you for sharing this!

Andrea Dietrich November 16, 2010 at 6:45 PM well, I was going to say. . . hahaha. Good luck. Doris. It is not as easy as it looks. Luv, Andrea

Linda-Marie Sweetheart November 16, 2010 at 5:18 PM Appreciate u supporting my contest and good luck with the finished product luv.. thankxx for your cool comments tonight.. sweet my friend..