Janice Windle


(seasonal Poems) Christmas Tree - Poem by Janice Windle

The tree trembles with
fronds of silver, reflecting rainbows.
It is a sacrifice now, to gods
of family and winter.
Ephemeral in its tinsel beauty,
transient as our lives,
the fragile ornaments each year
lovingly repacked, next December
reinstated to significance -
the tree returned, a drying corpse,
to the garden dump.


Comments about (seasonal Poems) Christmas Tree by Janice Windle

  • (12/9/2009 1:16:00 PM)


    Dust to dust Janice with a little sparkle in between just for our delight.
    Nice one.
    Sid.
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Poem Edited: Saturday, February 13, 2010


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