it's just a Christmas stocking
bright green; with fluff around
the difference is the love I feel
your pet name on the top surrounds
hung by the mantel with all of the rest
displayed for friends and family to see
adding me to your holiday list
our first together with a perfect tree
this promises to be the best Christmas yet
checking off names as complete
stores are crazy as we work
shopping together for gifts we need
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Showing posts with label holiday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label holiday. Show all posts
Sunday, December 22, 2019
Merry Christmas
Many are the cards I send
Each friend and relative near and far
Reaching out with a stamped wish
Remembering those that mean the most
You are on my list
Celebrating this special day
Hearth and home all decorated
Resting little, preparing much
Inside my heart, they all play a part
Season of contentment, season of beauty
To each and all that are inside me
Many wishes come your way
Answers resplendent in my mail
Season of hope and love
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
Saturday, December 21, 2019
first Christmas (k)
it's my very first holiday
Christmas without you
moments of excitement
moments of feeling blue
thoughts of those together
and love that we did share
once tied with pretty ribbon
now my heart stripped bare
did you think about it?
Christmas morning, laying alone
wondering what I was doing
or the feelings dead and gone
as I unwrapped my presents
with those here close to me
thoughts are wandering once again
to things I did not see
I know I will survive
as I file it all away
substantial things you lost
taken for granted everyday
forgiveness will not come
destruction massive and deep
at least not this first Christmas
that you're not here with me
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
Christmas without you
moments of excitement
moments of feeling blue
thoughts of those together
and love that we did share
once tied with pretty ribbon
now my heart stripped bare
did you think about it?
Christmas morning, laying alone
wondering what I was doing
or the feelings dead and gone
as I unwrapped my presents
with those here close to me
thoughts are wandering once again
to things I did not see
I know I will survive
as I file it all away
substantial things you lost
taken for granted everyday
forgiveness will not come
destruction massive and deep
at least not this first Christmas
that you're not here with me
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
Christmas Day
the tree is now bare
gifts unwrapped and put away
'cept the ones inside
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
gifts unwrapped and put away
'cept the ones inside
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
sometimes
the gift you love most
an unexpected surprise
costs nothing at all!
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
an unexpected surprise
costs nothing at all!
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
holidays
shopping for the holidays
like bumper cars on this given day
mentally checking off my list
making sure there's nothing missed
the store is crazy on this day
last minute shoppers in a craze
buying gifts for those forgot
I'm still happy that they shop
heading home, I'm running late
dinner will have to be at eight
just remembered I forgot dessert
pudding pops will have to work
when at last we bow or heads
thanking God for daily bread
there's no place that I'd rather be
than a holiday with family
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
like bumper cars on this given day
mentally checking off my list
making sure there's nothing missed
the store is crazy on this day
last minute shoppers in a craze
buying gifts for those forgot
I'm still happy that they shop
heading home, I'm running late
dinner will have to be at eight
just remembered I forgot dessert
pudding pops will have to work
when at last we bow or heads
thanking God for daily bread
there's no place that I'd rather be
than a holiday with family
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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