Seasonal And Holidays Past Journal

Imagine Christmas

I sat on a park bench in the snowy park
watching for A Partridge In A Pear
Tree.

The backs of Two Turtle Doves
gleamed in the wind, for him.

Three French Hens were faith,
hope and charity.

While I waited, rubbing my gloves together
I whispered to you with Four
Calling Birds.

The circles around the sun shined for you
like Five Golden Rings.

In the park, ice in the voices of strangers,
I dreamed of Six Geese A Laying
and Seven Swans Of Swimming
haunting Eight Maids A Milking.

Can you imagine this song while Ten
Lord's A Leaping are hiding love in my
snow-capped heart?

Hot pies are steaming and the music of Eleven Piper's Piping fill the air.

Christmas will come upon us hiding princes
and ladies, as Twelve Drummers Drumming bring in it's celebration.

This poem was written using the song The Twelve Days Of Christmas.