Last Commented Holidays Poems (355)

Waterfalls sunshine mountains the rocks surround us
My pal is here Gods blessings are evident
Pitch the tent start the campfire
Relax enjoy take a breath of mother nature
Barbecues meat fruit and vegatables
Planned seasoned all enjoyed whole heartedly
It is beautiful being with the one you love
Surrounded by God's promise
Unwinding escaping the norm
Enjoying the wilderness
Algonquin park is a beautiful resort
Canoeing fishing and hiking peacefully
The adventures of nature climate adaptability and control
Patience meditation swimming enjoying all the activities
Sharing it all with the one you love
Thanks be to God a blessed day

Let’s Thank Our Creator for all His Graces in Our Past,
Pray that We shall give Him Space in Our Hearts,
Let Him work His Miracles in years to Come,
Let Him Bestow His Graces to All and not non,
Blessed be your New Year,
Let it be . . .
A Meaningful One.

Oh year! Oh year! where did you go,
Will the next be any better we would all like to know.
I ask the new will you make us glad,
That this time this coming year will not be as bad.
It's no stopping the quickness,' as we have served ones like you before
A different number a different date that we know are in store...
So out with the old in with the new
And thank God for the red white and blue.

I know, this year will be different
it will be a better year then the last.
A new years eve, spend alone,
with only my dog for company.
(which I prefer some days).

It was a full moon out
this last new years eve,
I bet the police was busy,
Too many DD's on the road.
(and don't forget, it snowed)

So, anyways, where was I?
Ahhh yes, just me and the dog.
we're both reflecting on
the year just passed.
(while we're waiting for the ball to drop.)

we always watch it, every year,
although, I think its stupid.
we watch the people on TV
wait for the ball to drop.
(I am reaching for my Canadian)

It's at least 20 below freezing out
and they are all bundled up
with toques and giant NIVEA hats.
soo many people, together.
(I would've liked to be there)

The ball starts dropping,
Excitement is in the air.
the people start counting,
and finally, the ball is down.
(would be funny if it get stuck)

"Happy New Year everyone"
the people kiss and hug.
I drink my Canadian
and think of people who are dear to me.
(and people who were)

I am thinking nothing really changed,
only a number.
but everything changed just the same.
I wonder were I will be next new years eve,
(I just know it will be a good year)

I hug my dog and say:
"Happy New Year, Cookie"
and change the channel to A&E,
watching 48 hrs,
a reality cop show, on TV.

Dam it's sure a cold place to be, socks slippers fully dressed an a throw, fireplace cracklin an jack frosted window panes. The snow's in squeak mode, with your foot or a tire an even foot of a mouse. It's even a place on the thermometer two converge. Farenheit an celsius chill for a while, at 40 below they share that same place. Warmer or colder to each other can't keep pace. Pull up the blankets another log on the fire. Nights colder than ice, tuck in the toes an let 40 below be as it may~

I'm going down to Upland for Christmas
where two tiny elves, Lilly and Rose,
wait for Santa in the blue-collar town
of California's orange-grove history.

Cherubic, beguiling, flower-faces;
with sky-blue orbs twinkling, see me
as if I'm really something special
and I am special--their own
silver crowned Christmas angel--

As the resident grandmother;
I help mom and dad make a tradition,
a strong foundation the children remember;
connecting our history with hopeful future.

Lilly shines belief, the same one I left behind
when I grew from child to woman. She shares
that shine with me and once again I fall in love.
Baby Rose follows Lilly in everything, taking
her cue on what we do from her older sister.

Mom and I help the children leave milk
and cookies for Mr. Claus and a carrot
for Rudolph. When the children go to bed
and are fast asleep we nibble and drink...
pile presents under tinseled boughs.

Our celebration is for the children,
if you're good and very lucky, you'll have
some joyful sprites of your own to help
you recall the golden shine of Christmas.

I pray your day will be happy
I pray that no one is alone.
I pray you'll be with friends and family
or at least talk with them on the phone.

I pray your new year will be brighter.
I pray true love comes your way.
I pray bad memories are forgotten
and God walks with you everyday.

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE

For the children of course smiles delivered wrapped in bow. Belly of laughter an countdown in Tow. Kindness an love upon kindred smiled face. His spirit exude's peace love an gesture to all a life. Token gifts abound, paralled with true understood meaning we all know. In his eyes are whats really wanted in place, unity non-conformity hand in hand three sixty four plus his one day.

It's four days before Christmas
and all through the land
singles are surfing
as fast as they can.

Being alone on Christmas
is not a good thing.
Because when you're lonely
Christmas bells just don't ring.

So I wish everyone
a Christmas of cheer,
peace, hope and love
and a Happy New Year.

Harvest done,
And frost is here
The snow is falling,
Falling heavy,
White comfort
Windy, cold,
Wood in a barrow,
Fire burning,
Winter carol,
Blizzard blowing,
Blowing hard
Winter wailing,
Music in the eves,
Yuletide carols,
Mistletoe and wreathes,
Proserpine is in decline,
Hades is her home,
Leaving snow and
Sol Invictus,
Seasons stirring
In a wintry bowl,
Yuletide carols
Whispers of antiquity
Birthing spring,
The dove on wing
Songs of hope in
An icy clime,
Seasons turning,
Turning on a dime,
Time is fleeting,
Fleeing, seeking,
Eternity of mind.