Poem -
The X In The Mas
No point in asking
I already know
When the X in the Mas
Lost its god holy glow
When Hello Mam
Love you
Was not ever again
So I already know
That Christmas died then
When the six
In the twelfth
Became end to a world
When each Christmas
Now black
Is a bastard attack
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
No point in asking
I already know
When the tree got tossed out
Onto white fucking snow.
M ~
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I'm not much one for Christmas myself these days. Life happens as you grow older I guess. 🖤
Thankyou my friend x
Dear Marion, I completely understand Christmas is a bastard to you.
If I was in your shoes, I too would call it a bastard. I just wish that you find
a bit of peace among all the debris.
Love, B
Thankyou for your kind words lovely lady... hugs X
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Hugs x
This is a loss I cannot fathom (we chose to remain childless) but I can imagine the pain from these words. For different reasons, hoeever, I have also never been a fan of Christmas. Hope for your sake December is gone soon... Hold on...
Kind kind words ...thankyou John... appreciated. X
A very emotional read, sending you loads of hugs dear Marion. 🌹
And sending you LOADs back lovely lady X
I read this from the perspective of Palestinian genocide, if christmas spirit can't stop it then it deserves this hard-hitting poignant poem. Kudos!!
plz also read and comment my newest poem too
Thankyou my friend... I'm glad it resonated with you though sad for this war torn world...hugs x