Ghosts of Christmas Past: Waiting too long – Eugenia

gathering wishes letters from Father Christmas exchanges promised year-long interval weary Eugenia enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for Eugenia to follow her dreams by doing things she enjoys…spending time with family, learning, sharing, traveling, and writing poetry. Eugenia’s writing … Continue reading Ghosts of Christmas Past: Waiting too long – Eugenia

Ghosts of Christmas Past: The Night Before Christmas – RUGBY843

‘Twas, ’twas? Oh well, it was The night before Christmas And all at my daughter’s With presents to open And to see all the others Romance abounds in the frosty air An engagement announced by a loving pair This news makes the spirit appear Sees other troubles all disappear It’s the heart not the chimney … Continue reading Ghosts of Christmas Past: The Night Before Christmas – RUGBY843

Ghosts of Christmas Past: Silent night – Georgiann Carlson

silent night is relative depending on where you are people sing songs from times so long ago they have no meaning for those who are alive today babies scream people get shot dogs bark people fight die are born ER’s are busy sirens sound planes fly over head cars screech televisions blare music blasts people … Continue reading Ghosts of Christmas Past: Silent night – Georgiann Carlson

Ghosts of Christmas: Past Baby, it’s Cold Outside – Georgiann Carlson

“I’m freezing.” “Baby, it’s cold outside, what did you expect?” “Why are we out here?” “Because it’s beautiful.” “Cold isn’t beautiful.” “No, but the lights are. It’s a fairy land, just for us.” “I’m going home.” “You’re such a baby,” she laughed. “Am not,” he said, smiling at her. “Are too,” she said, skipping through … Continue reading Ghosts of Christmas: Past Baby, it’s Cold Outside – Georgiann Carlson

Ghosts of Christmas Past: The Polar Express – Stephen Fuller

The Polar Express, eyes vacant Like we became anime but Failed. So we ride the train, And wait for the bell to ring Becoming alive to the singing Of eight tiny reindeer, and Joy to the world, fararararara Stephen Fuller began writing poetry as a teenager in New Hampshire and kept at it throughout a … Continue reading Ghosts of Christmas Past: The Polar Express – Stephen Fuller

Ghosts of Christmas Past: The Polar Express – Goff James

Image: © Photofest, ‘The Polar Express’, (2004)   Goff James lives in Wales. He is an artist, photographer and poet. His work displays an interest in that which can be seen and unseen, that which is heard and unheard, that which is read and unread and all those things that go unnoticed in-between. You can … Continue reading Ghosts of Christmas Past: The Polar Express – Goff James