The holidays are here all right
anxiety is running high
money through our hands flows out
trinkets, baubles make us pout
We've been bad as usual
our tempers are abominable
Santa is upset and sore
he might not come here anymore
Children gritch in Gucci beds
parents envision divorce in their heads
expectations are unreasonable
and no one feels quite seasonal
Maybe if we just get quiet
we will yet avoid the riot
light some candles, play a hymn
joy may still be found within
Keep it simple, keep it real
and maybe soon we'll feel the thrill
of snow on rooftops, fires in hearth
songs and silence, peace on earth
star st.claire, san diego, 2010
8 comments:
t'is the season, is it not?
*lol* all so VERY true! Honestly this year I think it'll pass by without me even getting the slightest 'ooo it's christmas' thrill *sigh* been such a chaotic year ;p
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Great Insight & very well stated - my dear friend and lovely poet
thank you nicole and meri, merry merry...
Thank you so much for your comments on my blog and especially the latest verse. I will treasure this as much as I treasure your friendship. I hope you and yours have a lovely time.
thank you, dearest Ralph...to you and yours a lovely time also
The last two paragraphs say a lot! Universally applicable:)
thank you, Nehha
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