Magic Monday~Tis The Night Before Christmas
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Where We
Bring Out The Magic In Poetry
Tonight We bring out the
Magic In Tis The Night Before Christmas
Waiting for Santa
Decorating the tree
Singing Christmas Songs Together
The beauty of children ..Light shared
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A
Blessed Holiday Season~
Love
The Night Before Christmas
Know all feel , remember the magic within
The excitement and what the night before Christmas brings
Share with us those magical feelings
or
A special Christmas Eve you remember
as Tis The Night Before Christmas
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Remembering those special magical times
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Good Evening and Welcome to Tis The Night Before Christmas..Looking forward to all the magic shared tonight:)
Wishing you and your family a Blessed Christmas :love:
A SPECIAL NIGHT
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The night before Christmas
Best night of all
Santa cums ta night
Put the cookies out and
A big glass of milk
For santa will to be a snake
Between stops this night
Put though stockin up
Leave a light burnin in the window
So santa want miss
Early ta bed
Say your prayers
Be good
For the little lord Jesus
Waz born this night
And we celebrate
This day for him and all that holy and blessed
And remember ta put out the cat
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Written By: Bettie Davis ——————- © December 23 , 2o12
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Merry Christmas everyone!
Here is an oldie from me! I always spend Christmas eve home with my family and have the fireplace lit.
After spending time over at my brother’s house we go home and light up the fireplace.
THE NIGHT AT THE LOCAL WATERING HOLE BEFORE CHRISTMAS
T’was the night before Christmas and all through the joint,
all patrons were stirring while their insides anoint.
The sports odds were writ on the blackboard with care,
while in front some rank drunkard stood with a blank stare.
Momma Cass in a photo hung over the tap,
while I opened a bottle and discarded the cap.
When up on the roof Rambling Rose caused a clatter,
when she slipped in a pool of some alcohol matter.
Now dazed, with old Harold Jones nuzzling her proudly
in the dumpster outside, she protested quite loudly.
Then laying her clenched fist right into his nose,
and turning around, up from dumpster Rose rose!
The streetlight which cast on the new fallen Rose
showed the luster of garbage from her head to toes.
And I heard her exclaim as she staggered from sight,
“all you tight mother@#$%^s can my lily white bite!”
Copyright December 24th 2012 RGD
Was the night before Christmas .
I was waiting on the presents I got me.
And my sisters and brothers baby’s was sleeping.
Waiting on Santa to come are way.
Cookies and milk on the tray.
Ho ho ho he will say.
I hope he does loses his way.
For the children will be disappointed .
I smell the pies cooking .
Yummy for my tummy .
Its one day before Christmas .
And a present will come my way tonight.
Nail polish to paint my nails for Christmas day
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Written a couple of years ago but glad to be able to share again this year . . . .
ON THIS NIGHT BEFORE
On this night before Christmas,
much the same as last year,
the house is all quiet,
not a sound can be heard;
it’s not quite the same
as when the children were here
and had dreams of sweet
sugarplums dancing about
listening for Santa
and his reindeer,
that unmistakable sound.
No rustling of gift wrap,
the midnight directions read
for putting together that
last minute toy.
But on this night before Christmas,
much the same as last year,
we remember the meaning
of this day that so often gets lost
amid the noise and the merriment,
and the lights on the tree.
We remember once more
the birth of a Child
in humble surroundings
under a star so bright.
And on this night before Christmas,
just the same as last year,
we pray for peace in this world,
the peace of this season,
and joyful hearts one and all.
(c) bak 12-20-10
barbara kausteklis
Merry Christmas to All and even though tomorrow is Christmas we’ll post a Christmas “Pick-Apart” tomorrow evening as we select words from a couple of favorite Christmas Carols.
All great poetry! Kudos to all! :love: