A Selection of Yuletide Poems
By Danielle Frézier
On the longest night
A glimmer of light
On the darkest scope
A glimmer of hope
Over a merry feast
A glimmer of peace.
By Hunter Cole
(Up all night playing Santa’s
“Mommy! Daddy! Wake up!
Santa’s been here!”
“There are reindeer prints in the snow!
Rudolph got tired of waiting on the roof
‘Cause Santa put so much under the tree!”
Little feet make big noise
Running down the stairs.
We hear the squeals of delight
As they see the bounty.
“At least we remembered the batteries this year.”
Cats pouncing in paper
Children pouncing on toys
Hot chocolate for breakfast.
Now we pack the car
With pies and playing cards and books
To visit the local senior home;
The kids’ turn to be Santa’s elves.
By Brenda Braene
The enormous trees on each side
of the altar
are decorated with angels and doves.
So many people
we only see once a year
packed into pews
like well-dressed dolls in a box.
One sister sneezes
I am eight
and want to be home.
I don’t want to miss Santa.
I put out his plate of cookies
before we left
just in case.
After all, he has a lot to do tonight.
“Peace be with you”
Holding my sisters’ hands
As we sing walking home through the snow.
Brenda Braene’s blog is Poet Meets Muse, and she shares a website, The Three Braenes, with Bridget and Beatrix Braene. The three share a love of Jane Austen’s life and works. She has been previously published by Circadian Poems.
Hunter Cole loves the Maine woods. His first published poem was here at Circadian on Thanksgiving.
Danielle Frézier is at her best in the moonlight. She does not have a website . . .yet. She was previously published by Circadian Poems on Halloween and Thanksgiving.
Circadian Poems wishes you a peaceful and joyful holiday. We are on a break, and will return on January 2, 2006.
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