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Big Red Plastic Light-Up Santa (December Contest)
He stands across the room
A backlit twinkle in his eyes,
with a glow in his cheeks of polyethylene
Memories rushing forward
of dearest family and friends
Most are still here with me
but too many have departed
The specter of Christmas Past visits,
trying to haunt my thoughts
Despite the spirit’s best efforts
and winter so grey and unrelenting
I am not saddened by their absence
The company of Light-Up Santa
assures that I will still feel
those I’ve lost again
like toes warmed by the fire
Their good memories are permanent
like the smile on the face
of my red plastic Santa
Style / type:
Free verse
Review Request (Intensity):
I appreciate moderate constructive criticism
Review Request (Direction):
What did you think of my title?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
How does this theme appeal to you?
How was the beginning/ending of the poem?
Editing stage:
Contest:
Content level:
Not Explicit Content
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Comments
piplup
Tue, 2020-12-08 18:59
Awesome!
Awesome!
scribbler
Wed, 2020-12-09 11:27
Greetings
A well thought out poem of how decorations can send our memories on a journey
Michael Anthony
Fri, 2020-12-11 10:58
Glad you liked this one. Took
Glad you liked this one. Took your advice, and added the contest note - thanks!
Michael Anthony
Viviana Smith
Thu, 2020-12-10 09:39
LOVE THIS!!!
This is awesome! This is how I feel each holiday! You captured the feeling perfectly.
Keep up the good work!
Kisses,
Vivi
Michael Anthony
Fri, 2020-12-11 10:59
Thanks Vivi! Happy Holidays!
Thanks Vivi! Happy Holidays!
Michael Anthony
Michael Anthony
Mon, 2021-01-11 10:05
Thank you Thalassa!
Thank you Thalassa! Appreciate you sharing your thoughts.
Best
Mike
Michael Anthony
Asche Keegan
Mon, 2021-01-04 13:10
Dear Michael,
Amazing job! This is a fantastic poem, and congratulations on the win!
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Gracy
Mon, 2021-01-04 18:23
Wonderful poem for the
Wonderful poem for the Christmas holidays. Congratulations, a well deserved win!
I like the mix of sad and lovely memories. I always have that feeling. Can't help remembering lost loved ones. Toes warmed by the fire is appealing, I remember sitting by the glowing embers when I was a child.
Hope you have a good 2021, keep safe, not sorry! Gracy
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"My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies; fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die, I can fly, my friends.” – Freddie Mercury
Michael Anthony
Mon, 2021-01-11 10:04
Thank you Gracy! I wrote this
Thank you Gracy! I wrote this while looking at my very own light-up Santa, and thinking of how it reminded me of so many Christmases past. This was one of the easier pieces to write since the memories came flooding back.
Best
Mike
Michael Anthony