Nostalgia December Poems

Beneath the mantel's alabaster gleam
Where verdigris flames pirouette, in cerulean ballet's beam...
We gather close—a familial love—
In hallowed halls where chimes of crystal laughter, stream.
Amid the...

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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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the scotch pine looks white
herbage seem to poke at him ---
snow nostalgia



08 December 2022
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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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On that return bus
I cried grave and intensely
 all December tears...

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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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Aha...At Last,..Bitta Bing Bitta Bang
The Figurative Nail Hit On The Hair Strand Size Head!

Though no physician,
this aging baby boomer
absolutely, intuitively, and
unequivocally sensed hair loss (mine),
at...

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The Christmas season is upon us
With lots of things to show
NO THERE ISN'T , YES THERE IS
And the best of them's the Panto

Dick Whittington and...

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Many questions have I parried
lost love despairing hopes so daring
burdens I've carried
mistakes so blaring long though tarried

A flower born from seed through thorn
snow-flake adorn trees...

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Grandmother taught us
tradition matters in that 
it must be passed on from 
one generation to another,
she showed us the old-world 
ways of baking, healing,
story-telling and...

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A nippy and eye-burning wind sweeps across
the thick and silent forest of tall firs and pines;
their long branches are weighted down by bright snow...
although it's...

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I finished clearing the mess
And walked towards the bed
Sleep on my mind was less
Thoughts were awake in my head

Putting sleep aside
To dream with open eyes
I...

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 Cold weather, sun setting, a December afternoon,
I was staring at her, as she passed her hand by her cheek, and she bit her lip,
The...

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Crystal lines with their
sparkling sides glistening in
early morning light.

Evergreen, dripping with heavy white blankets.

Rabbits hiding in their snug little
boroughs, safe from the chill.

Snow rising high,...

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The moon so bold seems cold
with a halo of midnight glow
I sit mesmerized as the night grows old.

I bleed still, even after all these years
and...

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