Best Christmastime Poems


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             Holiday Acrostic

Holiday joy, may it always remain to be yours!

Old-fashioned, fun-loving, cuddly, sleigh-ride tours.

Lots of hot apple cider, in mugs filled with happiness to drink!

It's the most holy birthday of The Christ Child!

Do attend Church, do be meek and mild.

Anticipate, family and dearest friends, at your door.

Yuletide greetings, be yours~Christmas is just around the bend!     

                           12/10/2024

Almost, Christmastime

Almost, Christmastime





I am unwrapping my gift.

Unwrapping [his love] he left in a Christmas stocking with

My name (Ayesha) on it.

Seeing my baby boy for the first time.

I love just hearing my newborn son cry, scream and I love his baby babble.

He is adorable.

As a new mom I get excited I finally have my 1st baby.

Believe me I have goosebumps as I write this poem.

Days after he is born I decide to get 20 Birth Announcements made and to
send them to family and to all my girlfriends.

I sit up in the bed in my private hospital room and I look into my baby boy’s eyes.

I adore his dark cocoa skin that resembles my own and his papa’s.

I vow I will teach him to love himself so he can love the way God made him.

As I look at my newborn son’s face I see a tiny miracle.

He is mine.

Premium Member Christmastime Again

Where I come from
It’s dark and quiet
Eleven months of the year
Then one fine day
Everything changes

All of a sudden
It’s bright and snowing
And I come to life
After a long hibernation

I love to see my old friend
Elf sitting on the shelf
Right next to a lit-up tree
He never says much
I don’t even know if he has a name
He just wears his big silly grin
Probably happy to see me

I have another friend
A human boy who
Comes to visit me
Funny thing…
Every single time
There’s a series of 
Sudden snowstorms 

He brings his eyeball
Really close to me
Scares me a little
But I don’t let on
I grin and bear it
I just stay very quiet
Then he moves on

Soon enough the time rolls
Around again for hibernation
I can always tell it’s coming
It’s shortly after mad chaos
The house at full capacity
There’s music and a huge feast
Followed by calling out names
And giving of glittery boxes
Shouts of joy by young and old
Singing dancing till all hours

I get so tired just watching them
That I’m ready for a good long sleep
Until next December rolls around     



AP: Honorable Mention 2025

Submitted on November 19, 2019 for contest STUCK IN A CHRISTMAS GLOBE sponsored by BOBBY MAY  -  RANKED 2ND


Christmas Season

Christmas is a time of sharing,
A time to heal the wounds
A time to forgive our enemies,
And a time for a new beginning.

Christmas is when the whole world 
Celebrates the birth of our Lord.
This is a time when we find true hapiness 
In our hearts, minds and souls.

Christmas is always a special holiday
For every Christian in any parts of the world.
It's the time to give thanks  in God Almighty
For the blessings that we've had received.

It's a time of joy,
A time for everyone to enjoy,
A time to rejoice God's presence
In most difficult situations of our life.

Premium Member Christmastime

 
Christmas cookies, snow spinning
fire flicker, cat cuddles
music mellow, Bach backdrop
divine dazzle, tree lights lit
coffee cooling, popcorn pops
dreams dance, past scenes sigh
Merry Christmas to my friends

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December 1, 2021


Poetry/Verse/Alliterisen/Christmastime
Copyright Protected, ID 12- 1410-547-01
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France

Premium Member Christmastime

Cinnamon, ginger, nutmeg and pumpkin, float on the air to my waiting nose.

Sounds of paper tearing while laughter echoes throughout each room, inundating my senses with Christmas thrills; a dinner, succulent and sweet revives old memories.

Kids at Christmastime beam their light through golden smiles; Santa’s annual visit emboldens the joyous morning; in the family room lay the one mess, that is allowed each year.


Premium Member Christmastime Is Like a Dream

  "Christmas is a season of
 not only rejoicing but of reflection. "

                        Quote by _ Winston Churchill


I unwrap the Christmas decorations,
stored in tattered boxes for years;
such old, delicate, fragile creations,
and I am soon weeping sad tears,
for I can hear the ghostly whispers !

Some have been passed down and down,
and now they all belong to me;
I see my great-gran shopping downtown,
where the snowflakes fall feathery,
as I place balls on my Christmas tree !

Yesteryear Christmas's joyful and sad,
I still feel all those gone above;
and knew that Santa was really my dad,
such great childhood wonder and love,
and outside is a chirping white dove !

Later, friends are coming over for some cheer,
do you wish pie, sugar cookie or a tart; 
will serve coffee, tea, wine and beer,
Christmastime will always be in my heart,
and my memories will never depart !
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December 12, 2021


Poetry/Quintain/Christmastime Is Like A Dream
Copyright Protected, ID 12-141-584-12
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France

Written for the Standard contest, Winter Quintain
sponsor, Francine Roberts, Judged 01/19/2022

Christmastime

Christmastime
A time for pleasure
Friends to see and
presents to treasure.
Keeping with our great tradition
we are gathered here.
Singing only great renditions
of holiday songs so dear.
Happy, smiling, laughing faces
keeping things in the theme
Boxes, bows, wrapping, traces
of things you’d never dream.
I try so hard to keep the peace
just to make it through
smiling, turning out of place
hoping to avoid the truth.
You never really cared for me
even though I gave you my best
I simply, basically cannot see
why you treat me different than the rest.
Everything you were looking for
everything you ever wanted
was given to you no questions, no more
despite your constant taunting.
Why do you see me as a threat?
Why can’t you envision the family tree
put up in love, lights aglow like that
please tell me – why do you hate me?
© Juli Freda  Create an image from this poem.

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Christmastime

Green evergreen trees - candles aglow
Family and friends - wreaths with red bows
Cookies and caroling - sugarplum dreaming
A babe in a manger - a star brightly beaming

12-6-22
Contest: Bite Size Poem No.56
Sponsor: Line Gauthier

Premium Member Christmastime Forever

Christmas came just once a year until you came my way.
Now Christmas lasts the whole year through -- not just a single day.
A special gift of Christmas we share each passing day.
I hold you every morning since Christmas came to stay.

Christmastime forever finds you in my arms.
and, Christmastime forever means love, so soft and warm.
Yes, each day seems like Christmas since you gave you love to me --
and every day's a holiday shared by you and me.

Christmas still brings laughter. Christmas still brings joy
and sparkle to the smiling eyes of little girls and boys.
But, a special gift of Christmas is mine each day, you see --
Christmas lasts forever since you gave your love to me.
© John Posey  Create an image from this poem.

We can enjoy this Christmastime

Inspired by our loved ones who are far away... Especially during the festive season. 

We can enjoy this Christmastime
By Michelle Morris 
22/11/2025

I'm seeing Christmas dazzles 
Everywhere I go
I'm feeling the chill of winter weather 
Maybe it's going to snow

But, I don't feel like celebrating
It just doesn't feel the same without you 
When we're apart for the holidays 
I'm feeling lonely and a bit blue 

All those sparkly decorations 
All those Christmas lights 
They seem to contradict my heart 
They won't give up without a fight 

So, how about you come home to me
Baby, I miss you so 
It's time for us to celebrate
Be happy with the Christmas glow 

So, how about you come home for good 
And never ever leave my side
I want to celebrate the holidays with you 
We can enjoy this Christmastime

I'm seeing Christmas adverts
Every time I watch a screen
They're selling everything but Jesus
They're trying to push the Christmas feeling

But, I don't feel like celebrating
Not unless you're here with me
I love and miss you all the time
I miss our special gifts and treats 

All those Christmas carols and jingles 
Start to irritate me on my own
I start to feel like I'm a Grinch 
It's time to get happy and hopeful 

So, how about you come home to me
Baby, I miss you so 
It's time for us to celebrate
Be happy with the Christmas glow 

So, how about you come home for good 
And never ever leave my side
I want to celebrate the holidays with you 
We can enjoy this Christmastime

Oh-oh-oh...

So, how about you come home to me
Baby, I miss you so 
It's time for us to celebrate
Be happy with the Christmas glow 

So, how about you come home for good 
And never ever leave my side
I want to celebrate the holidays with you 
We can enjoy this Christmastime

© Michelle Morris, 2025

Christmastime

Comes to mind it seems to me
no one young or old
should be left behind
alone out in the cold
on their own at Christmas
the time of year
for friends family bar none
loved ones and good cheer
but altho' I tend to look
indomitable
as there's no room at the inn
will someone give a hand
melt my heart and take me in
please don't laugh
I'm not all that
abominable
just doing the best I can
in my woolly hat and scarf
as an adorable if frozen snowman

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