Fear December Poems

less gifts, more memories
less busyness, more peace
less stress, more joy
less chaos, more calm
less excess, more gratitude
less food, more food for thought

less bigotry, more tolerance
less hatred,...

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It cannot be true
The skies overhead are still blue
I want to see gray
Purple and red
To hear the wind howl
As I lay in my bed.
The air...

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IT'S TIME FOR CHRISTMAS
It's time for christmas
Let's all rejoice
Look to the heavens
Lift up your voice
Yes it's christmas time
For weak and strong
In a world that's gone...

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Giving gifts ~ required boxes are filled ...

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Once upon a December we were friends.
Once upon a cold night holding onto a time we knew someday would end.
A whole new world we’ll never...

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It’s not for the mere frail 
this cautionary tale 
of wicked yuletide fright 
Do come inside
and sit hearthside
on this dark and snowy night 

A chilling...

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In March I asked the daffodil
What secrets it might hold
And like the loose-lipped lily
The flower gladly told 

Now December’s icy breath
Shudders the shriveled rose
And I...

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Please help yarn hexed door neighbor...

Yours truly pinned down by invisible 
vestiges of coronavirus and
getting attacked from angry plague 
of buttons, plus huge spools of...

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Ours is a world of meanness, fear, and dissension
Filled with uncertainty, strife, and apprehension
A world fueled by selfish greed and profiteering
And false promises of those...

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The pink polka-dot nightgown,                     ...

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I loathe feeling under the weather...,

especially when nasty elephant 
(named Thomas the pachyderm)
stomping to break loose courtesy tether,
where antibodies of mine 
struggle to band together
loosely...

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The termination, the conclusion,
the tail  end of the year.
Strong resolution, dermier decision,
to walk on without any fear. 

December, make it a moment  to...

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In the bathroom…bathing in the bathtub
I’m drowning in gloom…grooming for a rub
I’m repenting for hurting myself and others…understand…
These devils in my mind and hands…got so...

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The leafless woods,
frigid in December 
Allowed me in,
Like a needle in a haystack,
Just so I could feel 
The fondness of familiar love …..
A forest landscape...

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December is the time of year
                   ...

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