Holiday

Cocooned in Joy: Christmas at Home
dazzling snow dances in the winter sky, cocooning my family wrapped in a festive warm glow. twirling to holiday tunes
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets
The Heart of the Holidays
In the gentle glow of a winter's night, Where snowflakes dance in the soft moonlight, The holiday season wraps us tight,
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Poets
t.h.e. deliberations. Content Warning.
you tell me i am alive see monkey me see monkey you i listen, i be, i speak different things ask me why i will not live right
By ⸘jason alan‽about a year ago in Poets
La vie est belle
La vie est belle Life is beautiful La vie en rose life was pretty in pink, the color of our joy Back when we gathered by the tree
By Antoni De'Leonabout a year ago in Poets
Embracing Christmas Magic
Snow drapes the ground in blankets soft and white, As rooftops glow with twinkling, gentle cheer. The world is hushed beneath this silver light,
By Printique Studiosabout a year ago in Poets
It’s Frosty
The world is so cold Everything is froze It gets me in a zone The ice forms a mode 🤍 You can find me at the fireplace
By L.I.Eabout a year ago in Poets
The Litter Returns. Content Warning.
Covid killed the matriarch; a year later, the patriarch went on the rescue mission. A new zest for the unlikely-to-happen Thanksgiving dinner.
By Willem Indigoabout a year ago in Poets
For He Is Good
silent night and sleigh bells ring eternal life through Christ the king peaceful and soft the angels sing a manger’s loft
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
A Veteran's Day Limerick
“The Veterans Day National Ceremony is held each year on November 11th at Arlington National Cemetery. The ceremony commences with a wreath laying at the Tomb of the Unknowns and continues inside the Memorial Amphitheater with a parade of colors by Veterans’ organizations and remarks from dignitaries. The ceremony is intended to honor and thank all who served in the United States Armed Forces.” – VA.gov
By Joel Kravitz The Limerick Guyabout a year ago in Poets
Enchanted Christmas Eve
Soft drifts the snow upon a silent street, While distant bells ring out a silver tune. Stars gather close as if the sky’s heartbeat,
By Printique Studiosabout a year ago in Poets
Unread
I write poems that go unread Sometimes because I forget them before they escape my head Other times I write them But hide them instead
By Atomic Historianabout a year ago in Poets
The Moment of the Year
What time is it? It’s time, you say? —ready to be excitement? yeah, ready for what? you know- ‘The moment of the year—
By Meghan LeVaughn about a year ago in Poets