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Old 12-23-2005, 02:26 PM
MANOFCALLING MANOFCALLING is offline
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that poem was great....hadnt heard that one before....I hope you enjoy this one from my new book of poetry "A Dream of Christmas" available on www.lulu.com




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I had kindled the hearth to warm my toes and started some Hickory brew>>

To heat up my insides as well, as another December day was through.>>

And breathing in that wholesome scent, I closed my worn eyes tight>>

Resolved that I might dream a bit that cold and snowy night.>>

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In the almost formless shadows, the quiet cabin came alive.>>

Whispering messengers delivered me gifts as the clock struck Ten-and-Five:>>

The crackle of the fire, the creaking of the floor,>>

The childlike wintry whining of the wind beneath the door.>>

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Like an echo ever-coming, sounds bounced from every cob:>>

From the eaves to the boards to my ivory doorknob.>>

And then in fright and worry I spun around in place>>

And there before my ornate mantle crept the shadow of a face.>>

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The shadow bore a beard that stretched almost from sight.>>

It flickered and it quivered in the muted candlelight.>>

It seemed to hold immense respect for whom it reflect>>

And in that moment it was enough just to stay circumspect.>>


But as my nerves were calming enough to clearly think>>

The most surprising, brilliant light forced my eyes to blink.>>

There when I reopened them in beauty that made me gape>>

Were glistening elven sprites about and Santa donned in velvet cape.>>

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Lo! It was the grandest thing to watch that cheerful pack>>

Race to lace the finest ruby ribbons round my tree and back.>>

From Santa?s sleeves red ringing bells shot out like from a gun>>

Followed by green garlands and globes that filled the room as he spun.>>

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Betwixt this glorious tumult open flew my shutter doors,>>

A gusty wind freezing cold the candles to their cores.>>

Gone was all illumination, in black the chamber stood.>>

I heard but recapitulation of the horn owl in the wood.>>

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Then again the hearth flames livened allowing me to see?>>

No Christmas bells rang anywhere; no ribbons wrapped my tree.>>

My visit from Santa Claus had been but reverie.>>

So with a smile I lay me down to again with Santa be.>>

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Merry Christmas everyone out there, here and overseas! May God Bless you and yours and bring you everything your heart desires!


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