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Showing posts with label Christmas tree. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas tree. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Decisions

Pine trees whisper
while I give thought
to which is the best
on the Christmas tree lot.

It might be a balsam
or a Douglas fir
trying to decide--
my mind is in a whirr.

Finally, I see  one
that stands out from the rest.
This is my Christmas tree.
It is the best.


     I knocked at the door of my neighbors' house yesterday.  From the window I could see the beautiful 7 ft. tree in their living room.  Seeing the tree made me feel so cheerful and full of Christmas spirit.  It did make me feel so happy.  What makes you feel happy?  Reading a book?  Getting your homework done?  Doing a good deed?  Can you write a poem today about something happy?

                          cut Douglas fir tree
                          stands in the Christmas tree lot
                          a cardinal sings

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

The Tree

All
week
I've waited
for this day.
On my sled Dad
loads some rope, 
and a small ax, and
his chain saw.  He picks
up the lead rope to pull my sled.
"Come on," he says.  "Let's go get 
us a
Christmas
tree."


     Does your family put up a Christmas tree?  How do you get your tree?  Who picks it out?  What does the tree look like?  Here in Arizona a lot of families do not put up Christmas trees, they decorate the cactus.  Or, they have artificial trees.  Can you write a poem about your tree?  What does it smell like?  Feel like?  What do you like best about your tree?  Have fun writing.

Monday, November 28, 2011

Silver Bell

A 
silver 
bell, shiny 
and bright, rang
as it snowed all 
through the night.
It hung upon a tall pine
tree ringing sweet and prettily
for all the folks that came to see
the Lincoln Square Christmas tree.
Ting-a-ling,
Ting-a-ling,
Ting-a-ling.


     Oh I had fun writing this poem.  I started by brainstorming a long list of holiday items and then I wrote the poem.  As I was typing this version into my computer, I was struck by how easily this would make a concrete poem, so I tried it that way.  As we get busy with the holidays, do you make to-do lists?  Can you turn one of your lists into a poem?