by Admin | Dec 1, 2025 | December Poems, Poems, Sad Poems
So tired of all the memories
It brings me back to you
And I can't help but wonder
How I'll go on another year
Fighting all these demons
That remind me you're not here
It's a bittersweet December
And it haunts me all the time
I can't change what happened
But I can make it all brand new
I go back to that day
And picture the last time
It breaks me down
And I fall to my knees
Asking why?
Why?
It's a bittersweet December
And it haunts me all the time
I can't change what happened
But I can make it all brand new
One year passes, now almost two
And I'm scared to face it
But somehow you know
And the day though dark
Was suddenly turned brighter
A beautiful little face
Born on this day
It's a bittersweet December
And it haunts me all the time
I can't change what happened
But I can make it all brand new
It's a bittersweet December
And though it haunts me all the time
I can finally breath again
With the miracle you've blessed
In this bittersweet December
by Admin | Dec 1, 2025 | Poems, December Poems, Winter Poems
December by Joseph Herron
Child of the grand old winter,
December floateth by;
And the ground without is bare and white
As the moon in the cloudless sky.
The wind blows cold and dreary,
Across the whitened plain;
And we see the oaks with their branches bare,
Through the frost on the window pane.
But within where the yule-log's burning,
Each heart is happy and gay;
For the loving Prince of earth and Heaven,
Was born on Christmas day.
Then hail! grand old December,
We welcome you once more!
For the memory sweet of a night you bring,
That came in the days of yore.
by Admin | Dec 1, 2025 | December Poems, Poems, Winter Poems
December by Harvey Carson Grumbine
High like skeletons grim
The trees hold up their arms;
The last leaf's hurried from its limb
By the tempest's wild alarms;
The river ripples gray and cold,
And autumn's o'er like a story told.
Deep in the lonely wood
The leaves lie thickly strown;
The timorous rabbit finds him food,
The snow-bird seeks his own;
The cricket long has ceased his song,
For the breath of winter's cold and strong.
Close to the level plain
The snow clings like a sheet;
The chimney moans as if in pain,
Lashed by the hissing sleet;
And all good men are glad to be
Where the Yule-log sparkles merrily.
by Admin | Nov 28, 2025 | Robert Frost, Poems, Poetry, Winter Poems
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Poem by Robert Frost
By Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
by Admin | Nov 28, 2025 | Kindness Poems, Poems, Poetry
Kind Hearts are the Gardens
By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Kind hearts are the gardens,
Kind thoughts are the roots,
Kind words are the flowers,
Kind deeds are the fruits.
Take care of your garden,
And keep out the weeds,
Fill it with sunshine;
Kind words and kind deeds.
