Joanne Formica

Christmas Joy - Poem by Joanne Formica

Santa baby
Deck the halls
Joy to the world, Fa La La La La
Where is my joy?
I feel so blue.
All the houses are decorated
and the trees all lit up,
I want to crawl under the covers.
Hustle and bustle,
Everyone shopping
Sharing good tidings,
I can't stop crying.
Putting on a smile
for all to see.
If I get it down on paper
It's no longer inside of me,
Screaming to get out.
Silent night,
Holy night,
I pray for relief.
Holy night,

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I love the holidays, and the birth of my Savior, but sometimes I suffer from depression. I won a Gold trophy for this poem.

Comments about Christmas Joy by Joanne Formica

  • Gold Star - 56,091 Points Gajanan Mishra (3/30/2013 8:46:00 PM)

    My joy is within me. I am joy. I have my Holy day Holy night. How beautiful! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 30, 2013

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