Freedom December Poems

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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Welcome to the British isles, where cash is flowing
Where much resides, history on every side of killer
Kings and queens provide, a tapestry of style and...

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Its ludicrous in wales today, ideology holds the maddest
Sway.' A twenty mile an hour plan, for every motoring
Woman and Man.? And every bus? and taxi...

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universal light
inexplicably timeous
wish to fruition
Granted - a journey to pass ~
the eighteenth of December 

05 December 2022
Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich...

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Manifestation of métier write

finds yours truly sitting today 
December 24th at 2:41 P.M. with slight
hunched over mien as  edge of night
quite some hours away...

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Count the money in my pocket  

Count the coins for my eyes 

Count the dollars my daddy gave you,  

For when the Angel's...

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January cools thoughts with drifts of snow and clouds
Floating aimlessly, nomadic

February thrills hearts with frosts of icy cold
Glazed pines, emerald dreams

March encourages tenderness with twisting...

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Three winters ago I had my fill of the snow
My travel's through the Midwest have been a race
Keeping the cold behind me, not losing a...

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With lockdowns and fear the past year was drear.
Today it is dark and dank and dripping,
slate grey. The sun refuses to appear.
Wild winds have eased...

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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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December Twenty-Seventh 2016
(My journey began)
Written: by Miracle Man
                 ...

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Twas december twenty second 1996...
(when all thru house in 1148 Penn Valley
thee eldest scheming to sally
forth unlike her papa hood dilly dally
nothing to chauffeur himself...

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birthday...
she’s all grown up,
with the weight of the world,
now on her shoulders — like Atlas.
stupendous the thought, of freedom to do,
everything you wanted to do.
sun...

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Oh, Christmas, what can I say to you this year
  Over the years, you have taken me on a journey
 I never wanted you...

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how hard to see the border
when surrounded by water
a land that is girt by sea

in fear they come
avoiding a gun
that says to here you can’t...

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