[to my Grandmother]
how forthrightly you carried Christmas twinkling
long after the presents were unwrapped;
the creche with the star
stashed, never far.
and you, yourself, the Tree
bedecked even in
]
sleeting February with little stories.
within is hearth and home
the old novels promised,
come in
sit close by the fire.
here's tea! of Coca Cola
in a tall glass, on ice
(and cake, I always hoped
for the heroes, heroines).
oh, don't forsake me now,
happy endings.
respites from the storm.
I will keep warm
and Christmas twinkling
cherry baked twice if
need be
and Christmas bedecked and glittering
though they wreck the whole world.
mary angela douglas 23 october 2015
how forthrightly you carried Christmas twinkling
long after the presents were unwrapped;
the creche with the star
stashed, never far.
and you, yourself, the Tree
bedecked even in
]
sleeting February with little stories.
within is hearth and home
the old novels promised,
come in
sit close by the fire.
here's tea! of Coca Cola
in a tall glass, on ice
(and cake, I always hoped
for the heroes, heroines).
oh, don't forsake me now,
happy endings.
respites from the storm.
I will keep warm
and Christmas twinkling
cherry baked twice if
need be
and Christmas bedecked and glittering
though they wreck the whole world.
mary angela douglas 23 october 2015
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