why is it Eddie always
brings good cheer, setting liquor
on the counter, tossing roasted chestnuts
on the CD player, and Nat
the King of Cole silently
spins his nostalgic tale
while grandma sips
yellow liquid bursting
with calories and cousins
kiss beneath green twigs
relishing in mistletoe’s
subtle sin.
the imagery...your words...o, this one brings nostalgic memories! all of your writes do...were you peeking over my shoulder??? LOL each of your poems speaks to me in a way that memories come flooding back...thank you. :) an excellent write
the imagery...your words...o, this one brings nostalgic memories! all of your writes do...were you peeking over my shoulder??? LOL each of your poems speaks to me in a way that memories come flooding back...thank you. :) an excellent write
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
wonderful piece!!
Reindeer
Love Tinka