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post-partum Christmas
by Felix LeRoy Perry

Saturday, January 02, 2010
Rated "PG13" by the Author.
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The wonder of Christmas, the joy of New Years Celebrations always seem to end when it is time to take down the tree and actually begin the real New Year or so it seems sometimes...then again my next write may refute that. LOL


post-partum Christmas

 

I wrapped up each ornament

in soft tissue paper once more

took down the green mistletoe

hanging over the front door

 

took back all the wrong sizes

the gifts two of a kinds too

came back brewed a cup of tea

my thoughts once more of you

 

threw out the last of the turkey

gobbled up the last candy cane

looked out the window at snow

i see it’s falling heavy again

 

swept up the needles that fell

that old fir tree grew pretty dry

I’m feeling postpartum Christmas

for new year’s resolution I cry

 

I watch a snow plow clear a path

so wish it could clear one for me

open the road up to my tomorrow

so somehow ahead I could see…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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Reviewed by Sheila Roy 1/4/2010
I can really relate to the ending on this piece, Fee. Happy New Year.
Sheila
Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan 1/3/2010
this is lovely, whimsical, and real - i can relate nd i love it!
Reviewed by Ann Marquette 1/3/2010
Love it...I know there is a great word i want to use for this, but sadly my writer's brain cannot think of it right now :-)

ann
Reviewed by Kate Burnside 1/3/2010
by the title I thought darlin Santa Fee had given birth!!!!!!!! :)) xx Well, guess you have, in many ways... to much joy and many poems!

... Funny... I have been doing the packing-up today and feel GREAT!!!!!!! Like I've had a long, hot shower and good hairwash!! Can't be waitin for that sluggish snow-plough darlin... The heat from my racing bare feet is already tearin up the tarmac and I'm ready to rock! Look hard and just around the corner is that mischievous little cherub with a bow in his hands, waiting round the block to get'cha! Don't get rid of those scarlet under-drawers just yet, Valentine...!! Great poetry, Felix; your lines convey such natural thought patterns effortlessly. xx
Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart 1/3/2010
I hate it when I have to put away the decorations, it's sad. You captured it well Fee.
Reviewed by Michelle Mead 1/3/2010
I love this. I hope you find that which you are looking for and have yet to find.
Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse 1/3/2010
...reclining in a rocker
sippin some rasberry brandy
join me?
grabbin another snifter...Vickie
Reviewed by Rose Rideout 1/3/2010
I think we all go through it Fee. We get so excited preparing for it and then it's G O N E. Great write.

Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
Reviewed by Mr. Ed 1/3/2010
I can see you're already gettin Cabin Fever, and there's a long, long winter yet ahead. Mine usually sets in about the middle of January. Think Spring!
Reviewed by Liana Margiva 1/3/2010
LOVELY!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva
Reviewed by Georg Mateos 1/3/2010
Now that Santa got free time...should we be opening that jug of moonshine?

EDvard, Ole Cuz from the South

Reviewed by Axilea MU 1/2/2010
When all the fuss is over, it's just bare winter.
What next? :)

Axilea
Reviewed by Ch'erie de Perrot 1/2/2010
I never bothered, so I didn't have to bother...lol
Hugzzz
CP
Reviewed by Elizabeth Price 1/2/2010
Ooohhh...that old empty feeling inside. It's bad. And the cold weather doesn't help. Reality is highly overrated. Love it. Liz
Reviewed by Darryn Murphy 1/2/2010
lovely poem, take care
Reviewed by Sage Sweetwater 1/2/2010
Getting to the real heart of the matter, seasonal woes, sometimes it all is just a show, and then reality hits us like a ton of icicles, freezing us out, only for awhile, and then the path is cleared for spring's greenery when our personal lives seem to shift, dollars appear from magic crystal balls and we can fix finances, live on less, love more...Felix, it's just a matter of time before you spring back...sending you love and good karma for the New Year!

Love,
Sage
Reviewed by Christine Alwin 1/2/2010
hmmmm? Wonder what life would be like with a crystal ball...only time tells...great images and feel to this chapter after Christmas
~Chrissie~
Reviewed by Annabel Sheila 1/2/2010
Ah! Lovely lyrical write, Fee. But looking toward the future brings feelings of anxiety and stress.....we can only live in this moment.

Hugs,
Anna
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