The end of the year is come and with it certain…Not so pleasant elements.
Another moment that inspired this piece of poetry.
Just a short little thing today.
A short little thing, fairly free form.
Just musing a bit on this fairly popular topic.
Another personal poem for you to enjoy on Boxing Day.
Resurrecting this old format for Christmas Day. Happy Holidays all!
Merry Christmas to those that celebrate it either today or tomorrow. I hope you can spend the holiday in the best way possible.
All the feelings, all the fondness, all the happy thoughts that emerge from slumber in my head when the first notes of a Christmas songs begins to play in November, the sense of warm and fuzzies that come over me as the pretty lights come up on the balconies, the tree in the town square glowing red and cozy in the grey starless dark, all of that comes from one brief period in my childhood. I can even pinpoint them within a few years.
Yeah, this one is definitely inspired by an event I experienced…