Christmas Memories (Unedited)
The chilly evenings, evergreens and blustery winter breeze
The ice and snow and sleet combined that make you want to freeze
The Christmas trees, the ornaments, the egg-nog in a bowl
The stockings overflowed with gifts, the stockings filled with coal
Ol’ Saint Nick, Frosty too, and Rudolph’s nose so bright
Carolers on porches proudly singing Silent Night
Lights on houses; blue and green, yellow, also red
And Jesus sleeping cozy in His little manger bed
The spreads of food, the families bunched, the friends of past who call
The scissors, tape and wrapping gifts, the crowds that fill the mall
The Deck The Halls on radios, the snowballs thrown for fun
The grandpas with the children while the family tales are spun
The wondering, the snooping, the hunt for hidden things
The smells that burst from kitchens that are boasting cherry rings
The grandmas bringing presents, vacations closing stores
The little needles from the trees covering the floors
The four-course meals, the peaceful naps, the games that children play
The restless reindeer night-patrols preceding Christmas day
The aunts that bring the trays of food and church on Christmas Eve
The cousins with the brand new toys that never want to leave
The afghan grandma weaved, those corny Underoos
The Christmas lights around the house; the ones that blew the fuse
The choo-choos for the kiddies, the fires burning logs
The biscuits wrapped with bows - the presents bought for dogs
The catalogues, the moms and dads that form those elve-like teams
The milk and cookies halfway gone that boosts their children’s dreams
The endless streams of gifts that flood from house to house to house
The parents up on Christmas Eve as silent as a mouse
The special treats for spouses, the candles that enchant
The everlasting spheres of love that parents can implant
The angels on the mantle, the stockings underneath
The goofy faces children make with candy-canes for teeth
The wreaths all decorated, the popcorn on the trees
Nothing ever warms my soul like Christmas memories…
Copyright© 2007 Kenneth W. McCardell