Devotion December Poems

What I said 
last year, 
I can still saying it 
next year.
Year " 2024 " may be 
an excellent year 
to all ambassadors 
of love
and...

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Yuletide pageant merry go round

Panoply of mystical elements of holly day style 
breathe prez sense frostily exhaled aired
per millennia athwart 
(this terrestrial spaceship planet Earth)
two...

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Charred in solace of your embrace
reminiscences engrossed as imprint
harboured in placards of your grace

A birth, a thousand with no squint
in winter's pure pour of snow
reminiscences...

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the figure watches
its selective seduction
of my pressed pencil...

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By the bank of the rousing river,
there I sat down with my lover, 
painting time with gold and silver,
hoping we would last forever.  

Christmas...

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Ice cliffs shine in polar devotion
Across December beaches stand
Sentrys to shores of frozen oceans
Sea shells lie in crystallized strands
Snow angel wings of silver sand.

12/28/21

NA in...

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Just a poetic (souper) side note courtesy chief
wordsmith brother unaware ye experienced grief
diagnosed as walking pneumonia please bull lief
yours me, he doth care and breathes...

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Breathless whispers of icicles hang
Across the front porch rails
Erasing all memory of Autumn’s caress
The gentle warmth of a shimmering
Sunlight, beckoning through the 
Heartfelt happiness of...

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Amélie Beth Harris-McGeehan

December first 2020 equals
thee above named sibling
whereby she completed
LXIII earth orbits around the sun
therefore incumbent upon me
(cuz yours truly to wish happy birthday

at...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Bay Area Nigh December

A tryst on a San Francisco trolley
that exhibits penchant amidst a glance,
for 'tis wintry time launch all, too jolly
save two turtledoves, culled...

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pageans! pageans! pageans! he shouted at the top of his
lungs. You honor a savior with gifts and trinketts.
what honor bestowest he that labors?
known mind you,...

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Christmas Eve two thousand and eight
Such a terrible year for my darling
For the cancer had spread
Terminal they said 
Just two days left
We were both bereft

For...

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never could this baby boomer papa – 
   lviii orbitz round mister sun as I write while wife 
at present (takes her siesta)...

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Tribute to those slain at sandy hook elementary school ™

I read the terribly tragic news oh boy
about unlucky kids 
   at a Connecticut...

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