Holiday

Forgiveness Season- a Blitzing Christmas
It's time for Christmas, It's time for forgiveness. Forgiveness from above, Forgiveness and love. Love and divine grace, Love from the sacred place.
By Daily Soul Notes2 months ago in Poets
California Holidays
Rain bombardments and flooding streets They say there’s no need for us to meet But through the dark and dreary night Are the brightly colored winter lights
By Stephanie Hoogstad2 months ago in Poets
Hands
Hands tremble reach then stall knuckles turn white forks scrape thin plates, loud bread goes stale, candles melt wine rings bloom like raw, fresh wounds
By Imola Tóth2 months ago in Poets
Warmth Haiku
Near a crackling fire reading a pleasant old book Warm feet, holding tea. Note: I hope you enjoyed my haiku and the watercolor painting too.
By Seema Patel2 months ago in Poets
Morning After
Christmas is over espresso adds to decor full of morning cheer ~~ Just a fun little haiku based on the photo - and no, the buffet is not purple, but that is my favorite color, and it is serendipity that the photo turned out that way, don't you agree? 💜
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Poets
Scammers, Cash For Gold - Holiday Robbery, Did I Tell You About The Time I Went To A "Pawn" Shop, Did I? #Jamaican #Dilemmas
I know it sort of sounds weird, me robbing the older person. Taking what they didn't give, or perhaps left for me to do. I know it sort of sounds weird, me robbing the older person.
By 365poetry2 months ago in Poets
A New Time Of Hope
Today is Christmas Day... A day that I always enjoy spending with family. There are a lot of things that you can write about when it comes to this Holiday.
By Dr. Cody Dakota Wooten, DFM, DHM, DAS (hc)2 months ago in Poets
6⇼7 Reasons Why You Should Show Me Your Sugar Plums. Top Story - December 2025.
❗‼⚡Let your mind enter a receptive state.⚡‼ ❗ It will be saner to tolerate the fruitcake if you do. Language is the key to misunderstanding.
By Lightning Bolt ⚡2 months ago in Poets
I Can't Ever Remember The Order - Anyone Knows?
Now Dasher, or was it Prancer? Vixen, or Blixen ? Jamaica is not on the map - and I'm tired of trying to protect them from TREASON!
By 365poetry2 months ago in Poets
So, that was Christmas
Goodbye, Birthdays… Hello, Christmas! That’s how it typically goes in our family. Lounge-room furniture’s shoved aside, out of its cosy nest
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 months ago in Poets
The Little Things, Together
Animated Grinch Muppet Christmas Carol Small warmth in my soul On Christmas eve, we had take-out and the Great British Bake-off: Holiday edition for dinner, then curled up on the couch to watch the original animated How The Grinch Stole Christmas, narrated by Boris Karloff, followed by The Muppet Christmas Carol
By Natasja Rose2 months ago in Poets
The Warmth of Home
A small, furry form Snuggled close in the armchair Warm against my side
By Natasja Rose2 months ago in Poets