David Harris

Gold Star - 4,611 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Loneliest Time Of The Year - Poem by David Harris

Christmas is the loneliest time of the year
as we remember those whom have passed along
and can never again be near.
An empty stocking on the fireplace
where a filled one should be,
the vacant place under the tree
where presents should be,
The empty space in our hearts
we carry with us all the time
and sadness lines our faces
that should be filled with smiles.
Christmas should be a time of celebration,
but with the empty spaces
there is no cheer here
in the loneliest time of the year.


Comments about Loneliest Time Of The Year by David Harris

  • Vipins Puthooran (12/9/2011 12:14:00 PM)


    'Tis a different poem when I comapre this poem to all the christmas poems written here! ! !
    Great poem! ! ! !
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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 9, 2011

Poem Edited: Saturday, December 10, 2011


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