Merry Christmas Day Poem

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Merry Christmas Day Poem

Merry Christmas Day 

 

Most joyous day this Blessed Day,

Wind in the west quiet to a breeze.

So many things I don’t know what to say,

Please sit back comfortably with ease.

And see the hectic world at peace,

At least until you finish reading this card.

And troubling thoughts will finally cease

For pleasantries are never really far.

Even if the mind will always race,

Stirring a pot of all this fear

Hopes and wishes do they not stop

But if wishes are never placed,

They’re most definitely will never rise

Something that isn’t spoken

May never be heard

Hold it strong, it will never break

Some call it a miracle, I call it faith

For nothing can withstand it;

No problem, no matter what size.

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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