Unopened PresentsA Poem by KrisThis is a short piece I wrote on Christmas as I remembered the tragedy in Newtown, CT.There's a smile on my face and my laughter is erratic but inside my heart is hurting and my mind is full of static
All the cherubic faces smiling down today on Newtown of all places as the carols begin to play.
Their families are mourning. The unopened presents reminding them of the graves they'll be adorning with wreaths and decorations and many Christmas creations.
I may not have known them but you must know I care as I slowly dress festively from my toes to my hair.
I may not have met them but there are many that I know that will greet them with open arms and help make heaven Home. © 2012 KrisReviews
|
Stats
126 Views
1 Review Added on December 29, 2012 Last Updated on December 29, 2012 AuthorKrisMAAboutHello there. I'm just a girl with no social life, music on my mind, and writing in my future. I believe that anyone can tell a story, but there are very few that can show one. So, that's why I'm he.. more..Writing
|