
‘Twas the days after Christmas, and all through the towns
Hearts turning grey, like winter, cast down
Stockings stuffed heavy, now dangling bare
All they contained distributed with care
Gifts quickly losing their “must have” splendor
Owners eyeing the next “thing” to give ‘em pleasure
Twinkling lights and all their shimmer
Turned off, unplugged, leaving spaces dimmer
Trees stripped down, discarded on curbs
Christmas packed away, leave undisturbed
‘Till next year’s frenzy, forgetting the reason
Is Jesus left behind, till next Christmas season?

2022 Dawn Minott All rights reserved
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I really love this poem. I especially relate to that post Christmas feeling you described.
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Hey Joanne. Good to “see” you. Glad you appreciated the piece. If only we could carry the Christmas joy all year long.
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Good to be back!😃
I know right. That would be awesome.🥺✨
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Thank you Joanne. Same to you!!
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Love it. The reason for the season is very important
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Most def NerNer. Most def!!!!! Thanks for stopping by and sharing ❤️🤗❤️
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Hi Dawn. When I read this I remembered the line in a Christmas song which says, ” I wish this Christmas feeling would exist among all people through the year.”
All the fuss for one day. It has come and gone. What remains is the reason for the season.
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I like the line of that song. What remains and is constant is the REASON!!!! Thanks for engaging 😊❤️😊
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I love this. I also keep seeing the meme that Santa Claus has come and gone, while Jesus stays the whole year long.
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I like that meme. I’ll search for it. Thanks for stop by Rebecca. Glad it resonated with ya. Happy holidays. Cheers
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I hope you find it. May all your days be happy adventures.
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From your mouth to God’s ears Rebecca and may He grant you the same! Cheers 🥂
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