A huge thank you to all the poets who have contributed to this week of Christmas poems. A very Merry Christmas and a Happy, Better New Year to all our Readers.

Reindeer
One white winter dawn with a crystal glow
a small child asked
what do reindeer do?
Dance on clouds,
said his mother,
drink river’s freeze
gild gem-cloven lawns with their glittering toes.
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One crisp, brittle noon with a sun that froze
a small child called
how do reindeer grow?
Branches,
said his father,
from icicle trees
bound in the bud of a grizzled, dry rose.
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One twinkly night with a rattle and blow
a small child cried
but how do you know?
We listen,
said his sister,
deep into sleep
for tinkling of bells and a dusting of snow.
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Sue Hardy Dawson
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One Star
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Mary’s son
Just begun
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Straw bed
Tiny head
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Shepherd’s keep
Sleepy sheep
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Dark night
Angel light
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Sent them
To Bethlehem
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One star
Travelled far
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Three kings
Brought things
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The light of heaven’s starry skies
Shines in this small baby’s eyes.
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God is born for you and me
A blessing and a mystery.
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Jan Dean
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For a Hard Winter
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When all around you seems to fall away
and, short of breath, the damp air snaps and bites.
When what was once alive sinks in decay
and shadows loom in places that were bright.
When joy and hope and spirits fade to grey
and spring and summer colours shrink from sight.
When daytime seems no different from dark.
Remember, child: within you glows a spark.
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Shauna Darling Robertson
Great poems! I’m 14 myself, and love writing poetry too!
– TishGirl❤️
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