Best Holidaybeautiful Poems
Note: "How can there have been such strife in a Morlde` filled with beautiful Music; &
how could there have been beautiful Music such in a Morlde` filled with strife?" -Soupy
Sales, 2012.
The 12 Panes Of Christmas:
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- XMAS' RADOTER -
Yule be Xmas
afore ye know
the pag'an go
for patterned
stamped snowflakes
'bove the
Andy Williams' Shows
DVD Stufftaculate CD,
Away, In A Manger For The Happy Employees,
drivelings (no place like) home
for the Hollydayease
in
a Ford Barricade & SUG Thirsty,
Nay, the new GM Bailout.
Suffer
the little Children
new bornes, infants
what nary see
but a Semi-Claus
ere
semiclaws,
tithes for the celibre-cause craws.
Remembrances
to things past-past, of
natal assemblies
en callow chorale masse
gone
Proustikipped,
to mortitorium's
N'well
& stockings filled
with
the chimney's cold care
yet in hopes
das Geheimnis Viktoria
would
somehow brassiere...
rout despair
the Tree hovers
Cabbage Patch? Nay!,
but the oft'splayed
Perry Como - You Win!,
Get to poke Golgotha pins -
WakeUp, boorros!
Bing-Bing!
WakeUp!, Jokers
to the St. Jack Nihilis...
but ya wanna
bat 'n ball this 'round?
You a'ready donned Santa,
with a semi-
Dear G*d,
(Walsch also asked)
How're You doin' It, &
Your Son?...Tarnished
proof weighdown here, filled
with
vanilla, frozen grins &
Joyburdened smiles...
'neath
pattern-stamped snowflakes &
piney Glade heads
afore the marshed desert
Koyaanisqatsi
Like yearlings'
trotted-out
Saviormusic
whilst the other 333
like
666 -
doubled for toil 'n trouble -
employed
to savaging
One, many, or 'nother...
Christmas partidges'
riffeled feathers family?
pared, unprepaired,
Indeed, vouchsafed
an enemy sans name
on
a horse with no name, save
Internecine
AmeriKa.
For
A kiss 'neath
the mistlesilo
whilst acaroling
of the Bedlamites
(Acts, II: 2-6),
the Psalming 100?,
Screeching
like sleds in pit gravel to
the Silent Night
HeyMen!
There lies
an evergrander Light
at the Dawn, but
Hey!,
who's gonna
tear-away
from
Yawnni,
& the extra-Vaganza
of
Truth?
H.e.m.
12.13.MMviii.
(ST)
Living with the beautiful memories of the Limetree
I envision the beautiful sandy beach layered with shells
Miracles that stay with you always and desires to be there again
Excellent accomodations, a condominium by the beach
Times with those you care about and love
Real days of exquisite sunshine and warmth
Each day a discovery of city places
Exciting visits to the Walt Disney Kingdom
Days and nights blessed with sunrise and sunset
Realistic visions of tomorrow
Each a miracle and destiny guided by God
Authentic crafts and exquisite shells, to hear the sounds of the sea
My favorite realm and paradise
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
St. Armands the beautiful paradise,
Visiting the city of Sarasota.
Travelling with my relatives,
A paradise divine.
The many boutiques and restaurants,
That encourage you to browse.
Sounds of music can be heard,
From the sidewalk cafes.
There is the beautiful restaurant with a piano,
Songs played during lunch.
Delicious foods savored and enjoyed,
To sit down after the long walk and just enjoy the day.
The tall palm trees can be seen from the windows,
A return to the beach.
To find many different kinds of shells,
The long sandy shore, sand purest white.
To be so blessed, God's delight,
A walk through St, Armands.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
The brilliant light from the mountain top
I feel the warmth fill my heart and soul
Softly. touching the small towns below
As eyes open wide accepting the warmth;
The light : cascades across the valley floor
People : to get a better look, open wide the door
The sun has risen this Beautiful Easter Morn
I Said
The SON has risen this Beautiful Easter Morn
Joyful Easter : POETRYSOUP : GOD Bless