Christmas Eve in a Small TownA Poem by M. J. SmithHaikuThe night is silent. Only the stars can see me. Tears freeze on my cheeks. Christmas in heaven... Wish I could be there with you. But I was left behind. Our dear home is gone. The streets have taken me in. The world looks away. Snow fills my worn shoes. The wind bites through my thin coat. My pack is heavy. But a drifter must soldier on.
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9 Reviews Added on December 18, 2021 Last Updated on December 18, 2021 Tags: Homelessness, grief, haiku, poems AuthorM. J. SmithJoplin, MOAboutNot much to tell. Age, 51, married, have teenage daughter, 1 cowardly dog, and 1 spoiled lionhead bunny. I write poetry, have recorded my first cd, and am poet in residence at a pentecostal church. more..Writing
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