Name December Poems

My eyes couldn’t help 
But wander 
And smile at every passing inch 

Aimlessly following the walls 
And your voice 
Throughout the house you lay your...

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An anticlimactic sexual event...

with Barb Black née Beebee
to help set the ghost
of little Willy Brandt free
(a non German, but germane fellow  
courtesy Craigslist classified
personals...

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Pretty Molly Malone, she likes to drink alone,
and wants to be the next Hemingway.
Writes down every word, that she has ever heard,
but never has anything...

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Starting of each day with her not so fancy and cliché morning routine,

I mean school, home, church, work, was as far as she could imagine,

She...

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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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Giving gifts ~ required boxes are filled ...

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Time bracketed between

December first nineteen fifty nine and
December first two thousand twenty three
represents sixty six orbitz
one prized Earthling
named Amélie Beth Harris-McGeehan
completed round the sun.

About half...

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"DECEMBER MEMORIES"
In December's cold embrace,
A world transformed, a winter's grace.
Etched in frost, each moment's rhyme,
Memories of December, a treasure, sublime.

The air is fresh, the snow...

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Year’s end approaches. Thoughts of coming days  
Excite me. More than ever, love of friends
And family sustains me. God, I praise.
Redeemed, I’m Heaven-bound when...

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slow, sweltering, solemn days 
the winter turns the skies cloud-grey at four o'clock now

recently, i've found myself missing how it was. 
they say nostalgia is...

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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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We lived or should I say we died slowly
Living a day more is a blessing,
To right the wrongs, sculpt out lasting monuments with our blood,...

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The pink polka-dot nightgown,                     ...

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Celebrate
                        ...

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My country people
join still in political meaningless processions 
just for one plate fried rice 

My country people
strike roads and highways still 
just for a piece...

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