The Christmas cactus
The
winter-bloomer
Its jointed
flat segments
Look like
experiments
Made by a
young boy
With a
construction set toy
But the
rose-purple flowers
Light up
the winter hours
The Christmas cactus
The
winter-bloomer
Its jointed
flat segments
Look like
experiments
Made by a
young boy
With a
construction set toy
But the
rose-purple flowers
Light up
the winter hours
Since the snow began to fall
My wife has done nothing at
all
But stare blankly through
the window
As the snow lays snow on
snow
If it continues in this way
We shall have a white
Christmas day
But my wife stares through
the glass
As the snow falls thick and
fast
Sadly, if it gets any worse
outside
I'll have to let her come
inside
Out of the snowy lawn
The snowman
grew
Wearing a
hat and scarf
The way
that you do
With
pebbles for eyes
Pressed
into the snow
A smiley
twig mouth
And a large
carrot nose
He’s a
magnificent site
The snowman
that grew
But he’s
just snow and ice
And no
substitute for you
I wish you
were here
To chase
the blues away
I wish
you’d come back
To me for
Christmas day
Crimson breasted
Perching on
a gate
Robin red
breast
Looking for
a mate
A hardy
suitor
Courting
and wooing
Proudly
displaying
In ritual
pursuing
Trying to
impress
To attract
a wife
So in the
spring
There’d be
new life
And for his
efforts
Amidst
winter hard
He gets to
appear
On a
Christmas card
The snow lays deep and crisp
And though
the frost is keen
In the
clear night sky, the heavens
In all
their glory can be seen
And bright
there shines a star
Standing
out from the jeweled sky
A star that
seems to call out
Sweetly
“Christmas is nigh”
The snow has come its falling fast
It’s time
to dance about and cheer
Soon it
will be time to build a snowman
I build the
same one every year
When the
snow is lying deep and fresh
I go to the
cupboard in my room
Where I get
his hat, gloves and scarf
And of
course his birchwood broom
Mum says
“don’t you stay out long”
But she
knows that I don’t listen
She knows
that it takes some time
To build
the perfect Mr Glisten
I always
start in the same place
And make
the body large and round
For his
head I roll a smaller ball
Rolling it on
the snowy ground
Soon he
stands up taller than me
Rising up
from the fallen snow
Each year
it takes a little longer
As like me
each year he grows
Down his
front go pebble buttons
From his
neck down to the floor
His stick
arms wear his gloves
Which don’t
really fit him anymore
Then I put
on his scarf and hat
His birch
broom stands by his side
Marbles to
make his eyes shine
And a stick
mouth smiling wide
Last the
carrot nose goes in place
And I step
back and a moment spend
Gazing at
the happy snowman face
Then I say
“Hello my old friend”
The motorway is closed
All the
schools are shut
It’s a snow
day, it’s a snow day
The kids
can stay and play
The buses
aren’t running
The car
won’t start
It’s a snow
day, it’s a snow day
We can stay
and play
The
gritter’s never did the job
The salt’s
still in the bin
It’s a snow
day, it’s a snow day
No work for
us today
It’s bad
for the economy
For us all
to stay at home
It’s a snow
day, it’s a snow day
Hip, hip hooray
The mist cascaded down the hillside Like a maiden’s hair Tumbling onto her shoulders The bare branches of the birch trees Pierced ...