Best Holidayday Poems


Premium Member Valentine's Day Humbug

Love’s better when you’re a beginner.
On Valentine’s Day, you’re a winner.
For the old married gal
It’s a day usual.
And you’re lucky to get a free dinner!


(For Francine Robert's "Valentine's Day Limerick" Contest)
Form: Limerick

A Mothers Memorial Day Prayer

Dedicated to all those who lost Sons and Daughters to war

It's Memorial Day today
 I hear the bands uptown 
I'm sure there are many flags 
Hung all around 

Soon the BBQ will fill the air
Friends and family will come
Many will laugh and celebrate
This day means only fun

Oh to me this day means not the same
For they came knocking at my door
With news that changed our life forever
On my knees I dropped to the floor

They said my son has died in battle
That he was brave to the end
He died for God and Country 
Be proud when sorrow begins

A strong and honored man he was 
He loved this country so 
He happily gave his life for her
If only all would know 

He saw the value of freedom
He stood bravely against the foe
I still see his smile and feel his Hugs
he'd go back again I know 

Our boys feel love and strength inside 
In the uniform that they wear 
They would proudly do it all again 
Because for you they care.

There are no words that we can say
describing these women and men 
No amount of gratitude is enough 
To show the love within 

For they wear their uniform with honor 
We all need to stop and pray 
Each time we see them say THANKYOU 
And may God Bless them along the way 

The last full measure of Devotion
My son gave to each one of us 
As many many others have before 
In their strength we must trust 

We too must be dedicated to this land 
To keep this country free
For freedom isn't free at all 
For my son this I plea 

Turn back to God oh mighty Nation 
may all dedicate their life to you 
May all who live here love Her 
And stand for freedom too 

Don't give in to the Devil 
Don't turn your back on God 
One Nation indivisible 
Oh my son died for the land you trod

Be strong in your love for Her 
Make it a great land again 
Turn your backs on evil 
For it's her people that need faith again 

So today when you're having fun 
In the joy of all you do 
Step back a moment and say a prayer 
For our children who give their life for you 

Linda Sue Etling 
Copyright © 2010 by Linda Sue Etling All Rights Reserved
Form: Rhyme

Christmas Day In the Workhouse 4

It’s Christmas day in the workhouse
Just another grey day to endure
We are being treated to pot noodle
So Oliver won’t be asking for more
Form:


Columbus Day Dream

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            Columbus Day Dream
 
Christopher Colombo was the very one.
          Born in Italy 1451.
Day dreamed of sailing while weaving wool.
    A captain at sea was in his soul.

His quest compelled him westward bound.
God let him know the world was round.
In fourteen hundred and ninety two.
Three ships set sail on the ocean blue.
The Nina, the Pinta, the Santa Maria.
He captained all three and discovered 
              ~~~AMERICA~~~

COLUMBUS DAY OCT.13th.
 
MAFLongfellow
Form: Verse

Twas the Day After Christmas

Twas the day after Christmas
where memories abound
of family and friends 
all gathered around.

The house now lays silent
where conversing had been,
remembering the joy
and the mood we were in.

The tree looks much lighter
and the walkway not thin
as the floor is now empty
where the presents had been.

Twas the day after Christmas,
yesterday is now gone
but only in passing,
in our hearts it lives on.

Remembering.........
Form: Rhyme

Thursday Sonnet

We should eat turkey once a week
And not just once a year.
I'd eat ev'ry part (but not the beak)
And wash it down with beer.

Thursday's the day that I propose
We eat this weekly feast.
Because as far as events go,
Poor Thursday has the least.

Lethargic Fridays would be implied,
(You'd need a day to recover.)
Thanksgiving would fall right in stride
So whaddaya say, turkey lover?

How do we make it official? I don't know what the laws be.
Thursday needed a lift ever since the last episode of Cosby.
Form: Sonnet


Premium Member Memorial Day - 1935 (A Child's View)

MEMORIAL DAY – 1935 (a child’s view)

The City
Giant buildings against a clear, blue, morning sky
And the black-tar street flying by beneath his feet

Cars
Old cars    new
Army trucks
Lined-up    half-way-up    Capitol Hill

The city rumbled    shook!
The air all blue-gray smoke
People running
Walking fast    rushing past

All he could feel with his dizzy senses was his father’s hand

And at the point three streets converge
Standing    waiting
Steel helmets blasting in the morning sun
Rifles    long    with gleaming bayonets
500 men

A military band just rounding the corner
Bass drum pounding cadence
Ready to join the parade
That beat pounding cadence in his chest

Further down    downtown
The drone     the music of a hundred engines
Fifty bands
Sound of fifty thousand cheering
As the long Memorial Day Parade marched by

July 4th: Independence Day

Every year, America celebrates it annual birthday. It's been going on for years and years,
even before I was even born. This American holiday is so great, I wish it was Independence
Day forever.  On a 4th of July, there's barbecue, and a lot of festivities like a
horseshoe toss, pin the tail on a donkey, and stuff. The President of the United States of
America should be very proud. There's specials for the 4th of July, even on TV. There's
also a lot of reference of America's birthday, especially when everybody's still talking
about the Constitution of the U.S., the Bill of rights, and the Revolutionary War. I bet
we all took American history back in school. By day, all of us U.S. citizens are enjoying
the 4th of July festivities, and at night, fireworks are popping in the sky. What everyone
is seeing on the night of July 4th is a lot of fireworks on a summer night. everyone
should record what happened on July 4th and post it on YouTube.com. And when it comes to
celebrating Independence Day every year, it's a holiday for all of U.S. citizens to talk
about.I know I'm looking forward to doing something for Independence Day this year. And
when Independence Day ends as of midnight, it'll be an American holiday all of us U.S.
citizens will never forget.
Form: Epic

Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving
To me thanksgiving signifies this
Togetherness of family and those you miss
Stuffing, ham, pies and everything
Sit down and gnaw on a turkey’s wing
The one day a year it’s ok to be a glutton
Make some more room by popping a button
A day to celebrate a feast of food
Dine with the in-laws, try not to be rude
A day to eat and have a little fun
Then lay on the lawn and soak up some sun
Pecan, apple and minced meat pie
Better than fireworks on the fourth of July
Ham, turkey, lamb and some other meats
Grab a fork and knife and get in your seats
But on this part the most important part
Remember the needy, keep them in your heart
© Nick Faber  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Sad Day's of Christmas

Yes the Catheolic's will have their day, so do the Protestent and the Baptish and also
    the Christian's are all subject to see sad day's. Yes-yes happiness is an adjective de-
    scribing a feeling that becomes seen on the faces of all that celebrate Christmas in
    their own way. In their own way, face's tend to hide just what is going on in their lives
   as pain or some tragedy has happen, and now all the commercialism of this particu-
    lar day (Christmas) is more convind and the more serious picture is doctrinated in their
    minds. Some mother's on this day may find it hard, a child is gone and somewhere even
   walking thru the crowded malls, there's still an emptiness that the pagentry of the holi-
    day's doesn't miss the heartache or a good gesture of kindness want replace.
    The story tells us in our bible that he's the sacrificial lamb of life that shall die for the
    sinner's you and I and even the great new's of the Messiah, born in Bethlehem can not
   stop the flow of tears when the Catheolic's, Protestent, Baptish and all the many different
    religious folks realize they had killed the son of God. "Sad day's of Christmas, Jesus you
    are that gift that bring's gladness of everlasting to the real reason this mad-mad world of
   envious and child-molesters and all kinds of truculent people's that have turn your birth-
    day to a day that they tried to implicate into the wicketness of their own sickness". So
    Mom's and Dad's this Christmas season if for whatever reason you are sad this day, rem-
   ember Jesus loves you and from the richness of Heaven did he come, he comes to reunite
    from the seperation. Mankind he tells-us, "I am the truth and the light, no man can come
    to the father, less he come through Me". With every tear-drop there is prayer, and with
   every sad moment, he's the atonement of joy and with hug's and kisses, "he is the Lamb    
    of Gladness!!".

Christmas Day In the Workhouse # 3

It’s Christmas day in the workhouse
Just another grey day to endure
We have been promised nouvelle cuisine
So Oliver will be asking for more
Form:

My Day of Love

Entered in Francine Roberts"Valentines day limericks"contest

                      Valentines day is my favorite holiday of the year.
                      Filled with hugs,kisses,love and the perfect day
                      I'm so happy for our Valentines day.
                      A day of love is here to stay.
                      Valentines day for lovers.
Form: Limerick

Thanksgiving

I was sitting on my bed thinking
Thinking of the future
Thinking of the winter season
When I started thinking about thanksgiving
Thanksgiving what a great day
Thanksgiving what a great holiday
Thanksgiving what a great gathering
Gathering of all family and friends
Gathering of all the loved ones
Gathering of great food
Gathering of Happiness
Happiness that this great day has come
Happiness through everybody’s eyes
Happiness through everybody’s smiles
Smiling at each other 
Smiling because they came together
Came together after a long days work
Came together to relax and enjoy
Enjoy this great day together
And always be happy and free.
© Ali Arabi  Create an image from this poem.

Christmas a Holiday Home Contest

Our holiday home decorated with Christmas bells.
Gingerbread cookies and all those seasonal smells.
The day is filled with Christmas cheer.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.

A Christmas tree decorated in gold and red.
While vision of sugarplum danced in their heads.
The joys of Christmas keep famlies near.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.

A holiday of blessing's and Christmas treasures.
Misteltoe and carolers are a Christmas pleasures.
Please don't cry those Christmas tears.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.

On a special day the son of our Lord was born.
The day of faith,hope comes on Christmas morn.
On this Christmas day we can see so clear.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.

Christmas is the day of our Jesus Christ's birth.
He was born to save us sinners here on earth.
So remember his day and keep it dear.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.

The night before Christmas I read them a book.
We heard a noise and ran to the window to take a look.
Time has passed and Christmas is finally here.
Welcome to my Holiday home at this special time of year.
                         Teresa Skyles/Theoklapoet

Entered in Linda-Marie's"Welcome to my Holiday home"contest.
Form: Kyrielle

Ode To Thanksgiving Day

Thanksgiving Day has been a family tradition for years. The holiday's been around since
the 1600s when the Mayflower landed in a Pennsylvania town called Plymouth. Thanksgiving
Day is also about giving thanks for having good friends, spending quality time with
families, and a lot of football, especially when they're watching the Dallas Cowboys play
against another NFL football team. What's the favorite part when it comes to Thanksgiving
Day is when a lot of families and friends gather around for dinner and stuff. What's also
our favorite part of Thanksgiving most of all is the food, especially the turkey and the
stuffing. And let's not forget the cranberry sauce and the casseroles. Talking about
Thanksgiving food makes a person. But the important thing about Thanksgiving Day is when
everybody's gathered around for the reading of the Holy Bible: the King James version. And
if it weren't for Thanksgiving Day and had the Pilgrims not found Plymouth, Pennsylvania,
there wouldn't be a Thanksgiving Day and traditional football games. Let's hope we don't
consume too much food.
Form: Ode

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