This is a special poem for those who are celebrating the holiday season.
A brand new poem by me.
As the first piece of snow fall on your face, you are left feeling in several ways,
Happy that you are among company and in good terms no matter how good or bad,
Sad as when you are feeling blue especially at the time of presents, company and other
Things that are trying make you feel down, the TV playing the great classic holiday specials
That play on TV every year, music that plays every day since November 1st at 12:01 am
Which can quickly get tiring and people being mean to each other after thanksgiving dinner with
Flows of action and excitement and the occasional fight to which black eyes are given with
A mighty fist like a sailor man after wallopping the local bully only much bigger, people saying
Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays while you are feeling bad like the news that makes the soul in
You want to be released and probably hold your sanity to a glass jar with four turtles that
isn't helping matters at all while your feeling bad about life even if you have family, wishing for
Christmas to quickly go by without a trace by licking it up and tossing it in the sewer with
an Man-rat that is lurker and let him eat the holiday season along with it
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The Colors of Many: A Collection of Poems
PoetryThese poems can make anybody feel things: love, desire and sadness.
