Christmas

Christmas Reminds Me Of You

a smell of morning air and its breeze,
a well-decorated Christmas tree,
a harmony of melodious eve,
back then…

Gratitude Journal — Day Two

So, today started out on a fairly good note. I was raring to go to start the “cookie train” that the holiday…

Hope Poem

(or hopeless)

The year
now winding down
leaves behind
everywhere I never got to
everything I never said
this year…

Twelve Days of Wonder

John sat by the tree reading each morning. Today was a cold day. The radiator was hissing as it was trying to pull its…

Cold and alone on Christmas Day

This is a stream of consciousness thing I wrote while at work on…

All I Want for Christmas

Christmas might be over but the Christmas spirit never dies. However far the holidays are from us, we keep wishing for things to find under the Christmas tree. This is what I want for Christmas.

At the End of the Year

I never send Christmas cards
I don’t much like making card companies rich
Truth is I’m just too lazy
Up until now I…