December Christmas Poems

It sits quietly for the first 10 months, Silently, planning to eat their souls. And in the 12th month, it comes out of its hiding,...

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HOBO  CHRISTMAS PAST
					(Hannibal, Ill., 1960)
	
				Old toothless queen with rheumy eyes, 
				I'm seeing you again, across a smoky fire–  
				near an underpass, hillside grey...

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I write this prose for my dear, fair lady wife
To celebrate her Birthday on November 29th
She’s my partner, my best friend, the love of my...

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On a cool and breezy April eve,
I lay down and welcomed sleep,
With no intention al all to dream.
But somewhere in a lofty keep,
Where it seems...

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Sometimes our heroes are roasted like zeros
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Slapping them down is such fun
A
Starting November and into December
Santa endures the deft tongue
A
Soup is our vellum to pen...

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Candy canes
Happy families 
Rudolph's red nose 
Important memories
Singing carols
Telling stories
Making cookies
Angles 
Sipping hot cocoa 
...

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The Bells 

The bells,
The gels.

All’s well,
I tell.

The swell,
Can fell.

Golden,
Bolden.

Mega,
Sound rah.

Jingling,
Jangling.

Hear joy,
Ahoy!

Ding dong,
Belong.

Fire warmth,
By stealth.

Dominique Webb 
...

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The Tinsil

Tinsil,
I will.

Deeply,
Brightly.

Colours,
Flowers.

Strands meshed,
Refreshed.

Sizes,
Guises.

Splashed on,
Neurone.

Happy,
Sparkly.

Whole house,
Fast mouse.

Dresses,
Guesses.

Repost,
The toast.
...

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At first, it wasn't my father's Oldsmobile.
Then, there came a longing for a new identity
with an invasion of one morphing after another.
Next thing I knew,...

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The days now, cold and gray
  December passed with less happiness in the fray
   while the quiet and solemn memory of Christmas...

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‘Twas December, two thousand two;
Christmas, of course, and my main thought -
Decking the halls on Tye Avenue.

With a broken leg, I’m in a stew, ...

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Christmas Time

Twenty five years and the pain still rages
I was told it would get better with time
But every Christmas it come like clockwork
Making me angry,...

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Joy of Christmas tolls hooray, buoying elation of Santa’s sleigh
As celebrating the birth of almighty sacred church bells ring
Reverberating in melodic music ~ chiming, jingling...

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Our blessed hope* radiates this Christmas and beyond gloriously…
The birth of the Saviour Jesus jubilantly
Surely bringing redemption to us compassionately
With the promise of eternal life...

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