Christmas on the Line (poem)
it was definitely about time…
Note: You may remember this from last year. Somehow, it still seems to fit, especially now that the winter freeze has settled in to many parts of the country. Also, if you haven’t been following me for very long, I should point out that when I capitalize the feminine pronoun it means my Muse is “bothering” me…
Enjoy!
As my luck would have it, there was a note on my other pillow, when I rolled over and awake after a very fitful night’s sleep.
“Sorry I put you though this, again!” She wrote. “I should have told you the truth sooner about your next post on Medium.”
Scratching my stubbled chin, I kept reading.
“As you have probably guessed the new poem was in there, but it was only the title, not the poem. Further, it is a poem you wrote a few years back.”
So, with a bit of remorse for what I didn’t do, the title of the poem is Christmas on the Line.” Me…
At this point, I certainly didn’t want to dig through piles of poems and shreds of notes to find that poem. I did what any self-respecting writer would do… I did a search on my system. Sure enough, She was right!
Although it is not in the style of what I am writing at this time, I think it fits for the season and…
