Christmas Memory Poems

all good things must come to an end
but we'll always have our memories
on those rainy autumn afternoons
by the fireplace on Christmas eves
walking along streets lined...

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th’ dust never really settled



th’ dust never really settled

on those backroads of virginia

yesterday past



and though times were rough

and winter brought only snow and cold

there was...

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fallen so fast in love 
 in spite of my or your
 own good,
helpless in your arms,
 irresponsible 
as you are in mine

held in your...

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24.12.2024
It would have been our first Christmas and New Year.
When we could enjoy the silent night and fire work together,
It would also mark our one...

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I open the book of time once more and again
outside snowflakes fall and my world is full of snow
a thousand knife's stab my heart...

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Mince Pies for sharing, I’m sure you’ll agree
Evergreen festive lights are a-glowing
Repeats aplenty, our Christmas TV
Recycling bins are all overflowing
Your decorations will brighten the door
Come...

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Giant balls of tumbleweed were blowing down the main street
And off the Sierra Nevada mountains there blew a fine sleet
It was late December in the...

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My Grandson's Toys;Christmas Memories

Dear Edward:
You grew from Little League to be Varsity 
star!
Sadly, we rarely...

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May memories of Christmas past 
fall like snowflakes this Christmas Day…
There to make you smile for a moment 
before they fade away
...

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              The Red Velvet Christmas Robe
 
Oh, that special Christmas, unlike the...

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Connected to everything,
My environment streaming,
Teeming with creatures breathing,
Energy from the sun beaming,
Particles of light dreaming,
Creating things into being,
The body you are seeing,
Is made up of...

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Every year we question whether
we want to put the Christmas tree up
It's a lot of work for a short time
but the joy we feel at...

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“Twas the night before Christmas” four decades ago,
when my late ex-husband suited up as Santa Claus so
he could surprise our two toddlers and spice our
Christmas...

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In the land of spring where hope was born
it's gift - release of winter's hold. 
The sun of summer lost its luster 
following some how.,...

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I read her old letters from time to time
Hoping one day she may still write
Pretending she's still just miles away
I'll send my letters out anyway
As...

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