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Poem Details | by Connie Marcum Wong |
Categories: christmas, december, feelings, inspirational, june, love,


Christmas Gifts

Christmas time was lonely for this young boy.
He lived a homeless life upon the street.
Remembering before, when life held joy,
Inside, warm and cozy near a hearth's heat.

Snowmen always seemed to share such delight
That he thought he would build one near each home,
Maybe joining in a fun snowball fight,
Always creating snowmen in the gloam;

Sweet surprise for families unaware.
Giving the only gift he could think of
In building each snowman he took such care,
For it was his kind way to share his love.

These gifts brought him such happiness to see
Smiles upon surprised faces filled with glee.

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Poem Details | by Laura Breidenthal |
Categories: beauty, blessing, growing up, growth, life, love, peace,


Delving in the dreamy depths, I look up
Endearing all who behold my expressive eyes.
Crawling into the dark to see contrast of light,
Embers glow immaculately in my stupor.
Married to the tenderness and comfort of family,
Brave I am to stand in the wilderness of the unknown.
Even in content I confess,
Remembering the cold is what helps me cherish the warmth within.

December 13th, 1993
written: August 10, 2015
For the contest, "Birth Month Acrostics"
Sponsored by: Charlotte Jade Puddifoot

Poem Details | by Rick Parise |
Categories: beautiful, bird, dance, december, love, winter,

Snow Birds Softly Sing

And when the sun rose Again she came to dream Of lace stiched beauty Upon the vale redeem Where white snowflakes dance In crystal sunlit beams To flutter soft revealing words Snow birds softly sing Her garb of fancy feather Her spirit of sunlight glow Sing a song of endless beauty Of love to him bestow And now the peaceful call of starlight Draping the walls of dream Flicker a light of silent beauty As the snow bushed trees sway

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, christmas, december, love,

Christmas Is Approaching - The Pantoum Style

~Christmas Is Approaching~

Christmas is approaching 
Us so fast by now 
There's rejoicing more cheer 
Hearts in Christmas glow 

Up so fast by now 
Child Jesus will be born 
Hearts in Christmas glow 
All with His love trueborn 

Child Jesus will be born 
He brings only peace, love 
All with His love trueborn 
With good tidings from 'bove 

Christmas nearly here 
There's rejoicing more cheer 
For He's the reason 
Christmas is approaching. 

Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000


~Author's  Notes:

The  " Pantoum" is  a  French  poetry form or style. 

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, christmas, december, love,

Make A Joyful Noise - The Snowflakes Style

~Make a Joyful Noise~ (Snowflakes) Snow Falling Soft to the ground As the children just play Making snowman As they Laugh It's A nice Winter day And hearts aglow With cheerful And happy Songs Christ The child Was born on This Christmas day Rejoice that The King Came. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2010
November.21.2016 ~Author's Notes: The "Snowflakes" is a poetry form or style created by Erich J. Goller.

Poem Details | by Gary Bateman |
Categories: blessing, celebration, christmas, december, family, god, joy,

Christmas Love

Christmas Love

December’s that special month,
For heavenly thanks and grace;
Family renewal time,
And our special love!

We celebrate with great joy,
And think of others we love;
A time now for God’s Blessing,
And His sincere love!

Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
December 1, 2015 (Dodoitsu)

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, christmas, december, love,

Christmas Is A Beautiful Season - The No Ones Style

~Christmas Is A Beautiful Season~
(The No-Ones)

Beautiful day
Family gather around and
There's happiness
And joy

Christmas time
We celebrate with cheer
There's a lot of shopping and things to do
Some places get so cold
And snow fall

Christmas trees just shine
Folks prepare for this time in many ways
Cause Christmas is a great day.

Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000


~ Author's  Notes:

The "No Ones" is a poetry form or  style created by Patricia Ann Farnsworth - Simpson.

Poem Details | by Dorian Petersen Potter |
Categories: beautiful, christmas, december, love,

C h r i s t m a s - The Senryu Style

~Christmas~ (Senryu Suite) Christmas approaching family friends together bring in Christmas cheer Beaut'ful Christmas lights hanging from all Christmas trees such pretty colors Love family and friends decorations and good food presents galore too Family tog'ther happily they celebrate Jesus Christ was born. Dorian Petersen Potter aka ladydp2000 copyright@2014
December.10.2016 ~ Author's Notes : The "Senryu" (also called the human haiku) is an unrhymed Japanese poetry form or style.

Poem Details | by Blake Holland |
Categories: beautiful, body, cheer up, cute love, december, desire, destiny, first love, girlfriend, love, lust, mountains, nature, new york, paradise, passion, peace, rain, romantic, true love, wine,


I see you every day
near the Hudson Bay.
Your body is like wine
but, your mine.
I know other men tried to win you over-
they all failed-
because you are meant for me.
Your name is like a lost French folk song,
or New York City in the rain
I seek no sorrow and feel no pain 
when I hear your name, Jayne.
Our love will never go wrong-
you look like the sun rising over the mountains of Montana,
or the misty moonlight over the Black Sea
because you are the only one for me.
Some call you glory in your grace of glory
but, that's another story.
even then, 
I will love you
your my psychedelic lover-
will you love me too?

Poem Details | by Brenda McGrath |
Categories: first love,

May December Romance

Fireworks went off when we first met,
It was a May December romance I don’t regret.
He was fifteen years older with sexy blue eyes.
I was still in college, naive, and mesmerized.

Our touch was like electricity, and we didn’t waste any time.
He swept me off my feet, and wedding bells soon chimed!
When I think of the sparks that flew on our first date,
I know those kind of fireworks you cannot overrate.

We are divorced now, but our time then was great,
When I married my first love and pledged soulmate.
We may have new lives, but the memory is sweet.
Our stars collided, and Fate commanded we meet.

First Love Contest
Awarded 1st Place

Poem Details | by Brandon Carter |
Categories: absence, autumn, december, emotions, feelings, growing up, heartbroken, how i feel, introspection, leaving, life, loneliness, lonely, longing, lost love, love, nature, passion, relationship, sad love, snow, sorrow, wind, winter,

Ride The Wind

Written February 24, 2012

One too many times
Our love has been unkind
To the rigors and chills of the snow
The streets they meet
Intersecting the heat
But the cold will blow without heed

To rekindle the flame
Must sound quite insane
But it's all I have left in this world
Yet to feed from the hand
Of another's demands
Could lead to the start of the fall

Ride the wind
Wherever it goes
Don't ask it questions
You don't want to know
The wind will carry you home

Poem Details | by Raul Moreno |
Categories: dance, december, love,

Candles of Love

Candle flames. . .dancing,
On a frigid Winter night:
Sleeping wicks still smoke.

Poem Details | by larry johnson |
Categories: romantic, december, love, me,

Mary Beth

Mary Beth You remind me of the sun, soft and warm. Not yet touched by the hands of December days. Maybe October's fingers have fondled you skin, but not enough to leave scars of chilling days. I Love the sun as I Love you, winters frighten me away, they're so cold and bitter. Please, avoid December days, and I'll bring on August months. I believe in you.

Poem Details | by nikhileswari swaminathan |
Categories: creation, december, happiness, heart, how i feel, love, poetry,


crystalline water
descending on tree branches
marzipan on cake

Poem Details | by Gwen von Erlach Schutz |
Categories: appreciation, beautiful, december, god,

Love of the Generations

He carries the love of the generations,
A performer accomplishes that,
Chosen by God to sing beautiful songs,
A minister of song,
I love the hikes and mountain trails,
Picnics on the mountainside,
You love his manner with humans,
What a miracle and blessing from God,
He is a minstrel of the Lord,
Christmas reverent and holy,
Blessed by the pines and spruces,
The chalet warm and welcoming when the day is complete,

Author; Gwen von Erlach Schutz

Poem Details | by Tom Valles |
Categories: christian, christmas, december, faith, god, true love, uplifting,

The Epiphany

Glorious Advent! Glorious morn!
Joy and gladness hath adorned
This momentous, spectacular, glorious scene
Of an infant born, of a Nazarene.

Beyond comprehension and fanciful schemes
Came the Gift of gifts, beneath starry beams.
Creation adorning this Child, it’s Creator.
Heaven and Earth, behold what a Savior!

Glorious night, Epiphany’s height!
Transcendent in beauty, of marvelous light.
Behold the glory the Father unfurled,
At the foot of a manger: the head of the world.

Many foretold and many had known,
Of a promised Messiah, a Kingdom, a throne.
A night of wonder, a night of grace
A night to see God in an infant’s face.

Poem Details | by Blake Holland |
Categories: angel, beauty, december, devotion, fun, loneliness, lost love, love, love hurts, lust, marriage, memory, romantic, sorrow, winter,

For The Lover I Forgot To Tell

The long winter
happened so fast
I forgot to call you
but now its the past

The pale dawn of ember
came apon me
in bleak December
and I had thought 
to seek no sorrow
for the love I must borrow
for the angel I left in heaven
who I dedicated my life to-

My mind is filled with wonders
based in hell
the **** grip that rang the bell
the lover I forgot to tell
my heart is filled with lust 
as if a cold chill is running down my spine
and I will love you from dawn till dusk
psychedelic illusions crowd the rubies 
in the sun
the times I spent with you
were the most fun
I crossed the line

Dedicated To Audrey H.

Poem Details | by Mara Loyola |
Categories: beauty, boyfriend, cute love, december, dream, feelings, first love,

A December Night

you showed me how to love
You gave me your heart in exchange for mine
You showed me the greatness in everything, my love
Just along the lines of endless amount of time
That cold december night, what irony
Because what happened between you and i
Warmed me up with delight.
A night well spent with you, i found it hard to bid my goodbyes
A winter night i wish would ever last,
I shared with you my secrets
About my fearful past
Expecting you to leave, you stayed
Without a doubt, in that moment i knew,
I fell in love with you,
Your eyes, your smile,
Its just the little things you do
To make me endure the many trials and miles, Just to be with you

Poem Details | by Joel Thornton |
Categories: absence, december, loneliness, longing, love, love hurts, space,



It feels like sinking.
This stirring, unrequited thinking.
This love. This connecting 
Emotive quantum linking
It pains.
You in obduracy
Me alone, pathetically
In pain.
We could be 
So happy.
We’re dead
The end.

December 16, 2014
By Joel Thornton

Poem Details | by Lana Judnic |
Categories: december, love, winter,

Winter heart

You fell into my arms
and i saw you melt 
like a snow flake 
but poisonuos as snake.

You freeze the time
like winter breeze
shining like a dime
and falling in my kiss.

You have a stone heart
like ice captured in your chest
ever since the start
you were building by me a nest.

Your eyes are like reflection
of the melted snow and sun
i can't deny perfection
i can't deny the stun.

Your lips are red as dawn
sweet as Finnish liqorice
please, be never gone
don't take away the worlds prestige.

Like a figure of your speech
your special cheeks are gold
you're someone I can reach
but before your heart is sold.

Poem Details | by Henry Glitz |
Categories: december, love, senses, sorrow, weather,

Looking out a Window on a December Night

Those drapes of snow, which out my window dance,
like thy white arms, that my warm heart surround,
are ghostly visions false, heav’nly rants,
deceiving my mind, of no substance found,
replacing grey fact with hard diamant,
enjewelling e’en mud with improper grace,
painting most pure what proves of beauty scant,
giving unto sin fair virtue’s clean face.
They swim in billowed air exposed to gust
like dreams upon a too-convincing stage,
and when the earth dooms these to that cruel must,
and when that fond myth is proven a mirage,
	mine eyes shall swim in moister element;
	for tricks are fouler which are heaven-sent.

Poem Details | by Sloppy Joe |
Categories: bridal shower, candy, december, desire, first love, gender, hair,

Soups only for the poor

Soup is only for the poor
But seriously I want more
If only I could drink the broth
I would kill an animal, maybe a moth
I need a spoon to eat this junk
I'm in a boat, a shark hit it, now i'm sunk
I'm living on the side of the road
But I've got soup, it's not too cold
Even though it's winter
I wish I could use a dang fork
Possibly even kill someone in new york
Soup should only be given to the poor
Maybe, soon, I might score
Then again, I live on the street 
I'm always getting beat up, always beat
That's why I need soup
Because it's for the poor.

Poem Details | by Hosea Edwards |
Categories: break up, courage, december, for her, love, weather, word play,

Let's Chill

In this ??cold weather?,
Don't give me the ??cold shoulder?
because you have ?#cold feet? about us.
We were skating on thin ??ice? with our first date.
But how else could we have tested the? waters??
I mean, that's why people break the ice in the first place..

Poem Details | by Karissa Kelley |
Categories: child, death, feelings, grief, heartbroken, how i feel, loss, lost love, my child, sad, son,

December the 8th

I used to have an eerie feeling
Of a certain date

Never knowing
Why I felt that way

I had even said
There was something
About it
But I could never
Wrap my head around it.

Such a curious thing to wonder
Why a date in your head
Would be stuck on
For you to ponder

But I realized
I'd come to hate 
That date
Later in my life
When you met your fate
You were taken from me
On December
The 8th
Is it a coincidence
Or a prediction
Of fate?

Oh how...
How much I hate
The date
Of December... 
The 8th.

Poem Details | by Nayda Ivette Negron |
Categories: love, passion,

May-December Affair

May-December affair between an old man and a young woman. An innocent kiss lit the passion without frontiers for one year. Kissing and caressing was not enough to express the fire that was hidden in the two souls. Until one day, was consummated the wildest desires in a motel room.

Without any inhibitions, losing the innocence the lady that was infatuated with the promises in the wind. Destiny had other plans for the lovers, when one day the man announced he had to move to another country, leaving behind the woman that he told many times that was his true love.