Thursday, December 25, 2025

Christmas Blessing Poem

It’s time to pray a Christmas prayer

For anyone in deep despair

And all the people on the earth

Who need a blessing, life, and mirth.

I’ll ask for trillions, all I can.

some gifts for every living man.

And people yet to give their life

And those who feel the pain and strife.

I’ll pray for comfort, safe relief,

with food and water, grain and beef.

Enough for people yet to live

Enough for anyone to give.

A store of wonder, awe, and peace,

some gadgets, gizmos, wool, and fleece.

A wealth of candy, games and plush,

the blessings of each Christmas rush.

But as the total grows and soars,

And rivals impact of the wars

And not a monk has yet surpassed

Requests like this that gained so fast,

There’s still a gift that topples that-

A crown that tumbles Frosty’s hat.

A blessing more than any toy:

A humble savior baby boy.

The ultimate who brought us love,

The greatest gift from up above.

Monday, December 22, 2025

more new poems

Hints of Rage

There’s pain in anger, hurt in hate,

Agony when things aren’t great.

A bitter heart could be a clue

That someone needs some love from you.

 

Halloween is over

Halloween is over and the nasty trolls are gone

Replaced with thankful rays of hope as autumn days go on.

Then finally the season comes with lights and cookies warm

And Christmas bells are ringing as the snowflakes start to form.

A new year’s here with better days and prayers to humbly ask-

Halloween is over, you can now remove your mask. 


Original Sin 

The years go by, then centuries, as history makes its mark

and ages, times, and decades turn out happy, mean, or dark.


When children of the future learn of all our selfish heist,

They’ll suffer very horribly like ageless savior Christ


And though we didn’t want to harm that great posterity,

They’ll likely say it’s all our fault with much sincerity.


But as they place their blame on those that caused the living hell,

I must admit that their disgust is meant for me as well.

Monday, December 15, 2025

 Snowed

They said that there are no two snowflakes just alike at all,

But I think that’s impossible, and matching crystals fall.

So if researchers disagree and try to smear my name,

I’ll say to science losers that you’re always all the same.


How do I love thee

You deserve some compliments 

As many as the sediments

But I’ll just say I like your socks

and sand’s all from a single rock.

Tuesday, December 9, 2025

Friend or Faux

A person tells you what to do and says you should forgive

And griping about anything is not how you should live. 


they say to just get over it and keep a quiet mind 


and let yourself be ruined with a new life left to find.


They say to look inside your heart from where all things must stem


But what those people do not see is you’re forgiving them