Auld Lang Syne or
Old Long Since
Days Gone By
It's never made sense
The Poem or song
means New Year's Eve
Time to remember
Time to reflect
Traditions of the
last night of the year
Auld Lang Syne
the time is here.
Dionysus God of Wine
Spirit of fertility
Symbol of rebirth
Lovely Pagan ritual
celebrated all over Earth.
Janus God of Time
transitions and beginnings
Allows you to look forward
Allows you to look back
Time to make new plans
Time to start anew.
The last day of the year.
A better year is up to you.
Resolutions and goals
our prosperity unfolds.
Can't wait to discover
what the new year will hold.
Showing posts with label tradition. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tradition. Show all posts
Monday, December 31, 2012
Auld Lang Syne
Labels:
Auld Lang Syne,
meaning,
New Year,
reflection,
remembering,
resolutions,
tradition
Monday, December 24, 2012
Christmas Eve 2012
Happy wide bright eyes
Full of wonder and surprise
Eagerly awaiting the opening
of packages in every size
Scraps of colored paper
Decorate the floor
Giggles of excitement
A sound we all adore
A gathering of friends
Both old and new
Laughing and joking
reliving the past
creating new memories
which we'll cherish
which will last
Stimulating conversation
unintentional revelations
Laughter and love
Huge warm hugs
Kisses, sighs
Late night goodbyes
Who could ask for more
Full of wonder and surprise
Eagerly awaiting the opening
of packages in every size
Scraps of colored paper
Decorate the floor
Giggles of excitement
A sound we all adore
A gathering of friends
Both old and new
Laughing and joking
reliving the past
creating new memories
which we'll cherish
which will last
Stimulating conversation
unintentional revelations
Laughter and love
Huge warm hugs
Kisses, sighs
Late night goodbyes
Who could ask for more
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Generous Gifts
I thought your gift giving was through
I distinctly remember telling you
Feathered friends would not do
I did not know that up your sleeve
You continued to deceive.
Day six I soon awake
to find my place in a terrible state
I distinctly remember telling you
Feathered friends would not do
I did not know that up your sleeve
You continued to deceive.
Day six I soon awake
to find my place in a terrible state
Six geese a laying here and there
Eggs and feathers everywhere
Eggs and feathers everywhere
Day Seven arrived to me at dawn
A group of several swimming swans
Now 13 fowls I find have I
Such a terrible sight to spy
A group of several swimming swans
Now 13 fowls I find have I
Such a terrible sight to spy
I figured if I closed the door
This wouldn't happen anymore
To give me gifts that I abhor
I'm not the one that you adore.
This wouldn't happen anymore
To give me gifts that I abhor
I'm not the one that you adore.
It's happened time and time again
Eight maids a milking as many cows,
There's the Nine ladies dancing now.
And if you were wondering where's the men
Lords a Leaping I've got ten.
There's the Nine ladies dancing now.
And if you were wondering where's the men
Lords a Leaping I've got ten.
And as if that wasn't bad enough
you continued to give me stuff
Eleven pipers piping up a storm
And Twelve drummers drumming is not the norm
In short my true love gave to me:
Twelve Drummers drumming which was just quite mean.
Eleven Pipers piping that was not a dream.
Ten Lords a leaping who liked to eat,
Nine Prima donnas on their feet,
Eight Maids a milking up at dawn,
A group of several swimming swans,
Six geese a laying here and there,
The quite unexpected Five Gold Rings,
Four Calling birds which left me without words,
Birds again with Three French hens,
Two Turtle Doves instead of gloves,
And the gift of which I had never heard
A partridge in a pear tree, ever so absurd.
These last 12 days have been quite crazed
In several certainly, sarcastic ways
Good luck to you
For I am warning you
I will have to give gifts
As generously as you do
Labels:
12 days of Christmas,
Christmas song,
holiday,
tradition
Four Feathered Days
On the first day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
A partridge in a pear tree.
A bird is grand
but I don't understand
this partridge in a tree.
On the second day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Two turtle Doves and
A Partridge in a Pear Tree.
Stop sending me gifts
from the skies above.
Try to remember dear
You're my true love
And just say NO to Two Turtle Doves!
On the third day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Three French hens, Two Turtle Doves
And a Partridge in a pear tree.
Birds again?
What is with men;
The same gifts over and over again.
On the fourth day of Christmas
my true love gave to me
Four Calling birds, Three French Hens
Two Turtledoves and a
Partridge in a Pear Tree.
I forgave you once
I forgave you twice
It was my mistake to
forgive you thrice
No more BIRDS
That's it I quit
Tomorrow dear
please Get with it!!!!
My true love gave to me
A partridge in a pear tree.
A bird is grand
but I don't understand
this partridge in a tree.
On the second day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Two turtle Doves and
A Partridge in a Pear Tree.
Stop sending me gifts
from the skies above.
Try to remember dear
You're my true love
And just say NO to Two Turtle Doves!
On the third day of Christmas
My true love gave to me
Three French hens, Two Turtle Doves
And a Partridge in a pear tree.
Birds again?
What is with men;
The same gifts over and over again.
On the fourth day of Christmas
my true love gave to me
Four Calling birds, Three French Hens
Two Turtledoves and a
Partridge in a Pear Tree.
I forgave you once
I forgave you twice
It was my mistake to
forgive you thrice
No more BIRDS
That's it I quit
Tomorrow dear
please Get with it!!!!
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Cookies, Candies, Kitchens too II
I need a Snickerdoodle intervention
Or maybe I should stay out of the kitchen
Eggs, Cinnamon and Butter
It couldn't hurt to have another.
To smell of peanut butter is a holiday tradition
Unwrapping kisses & melting chocolate my mouth itchin'
With anticipation for something creamy, chocolaty and sweet
Peanut Blossoms and Buckeyes are they ready to eat?
Luscious lemon joins the list
of sweets all made for Christmas bliss
All from scratch, it's quite delish'
I hope my waistline it will miss.
Christmas cookies and candies
Holiday life is quite dandy
Although my scale might not agree
My taste buds are extremely happy.
Monday, September 24, 2012
Tradition of the Bread
Old bread
can become
a meaningful
contribution
to your
general
well being.
Bread crumbs
End pieces
White
Sourdough
Rye
It doesn't matter
as long as
you can
make the
pieces fly.
Cast them
adrift
filled with
past sins
Have them
help you
to make
amends.
Start fresh
in the new
year.
Wash away
the past.
Make
inner changes
which
hopefully
will last.
Monday, April 2, 2012
April Fool
One day of silliness
every year
to fill your spirits
with good cheer
A fool is wise
Just in disguise
Using laughter to portray
the everyday
in such a way
As to make comical
small tragedies
and palatable atrocities
So hopefully
the world can see
what is really meant to be
One day of silliness
every year
to fill your spirits
with good cheer
An April Fool
will make you half-blind
with thoughts
that rule
the corners of your mind
Lasts but a day
this foolish way
of laughter, jokes and tricks
One day impractical
One day of pranks
Designated day of laughter
We should all give thanks
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Groundhog Day
Nature's four-legged forecaster
A furry weather predicting creature
is Punxutawney Phil.
Also a natural actor
When he starred in a full-length feature
Sharing credits with Andie and Bill.
Punxutawney Phil saw his shadow today.
Winter it is, but who trusts a groundhog anyway ?
Anyone knows that shadow or not,
6 more weeks of winter is what we've got.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Too Many Teapots
You can never have too many teapots
I'd rather have more than have not.
Sometimes I'm feeling Traditional;
So nothing but fine china will do.
Cream tea?
Yes, please!
Oh do pardon me
But could you pass
the Devonshire Cream?
Raspberry Jam for
Crumpets and Scones.
Tomato and ham
won't be left on it's own.
Please pass the Fern Cake too!
You can never have too many teapots
I'd rather have more than have not.
Sometimes I'm feeling Ceremonial;
An ancient ritual puts me at my best.
Youngest serves eldest
The tradition is sound.
Delicately placed on a Lazy Susan
the teapot spins 'round.
Healthy Green Elixir of
Sweet Jasmine Pearl
The tea of Old China Town
give it a whirl.
You can never have too many teapots
I'd rather have more than have not.
Sometimes I'm feeling Exotic;
Not cups but hand painted glasses for me.
Add a sugar cube or two
to an intoxicating brew
of Assam, Bohea or Moroccan Mint.
Poured from Brass Kettles
with unusual accents.
You can never have too many teapots
I'd rather have more than have not
Whatever my mood
or the tea that is brewed
you Must have the Proper Pot!
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Baby New Year
Spirit of fertility
Symbol of rebirth
Lovely Pagan ritual
celebrated all over Earth.
A tiny little baby in basket
back in the day.
Depicted Dionysus God of Wine.
A Baby reborn
life starts anew
A brand new year is welcomed here.
Over the centuries
the basket disappeared
Over the centuries the meaning's not as clear
Little diapered baby running round til he gets old
then a little old man is there for us to behold
A new year reborn
Bells, whistles and horns
Welcome baby New Year
We're oh so glad you're here.
Symbol of rebirth
Lovely Pagan ritual
celebrated all over Earth.
A tiny little baby in basket
back in the day.
Depicted Dionysus God of Wine.
A Baby reborn
life starts anew
A brand new year is welcomed here.
Over the centuries
the basket disappeared
Over the centuries the meaning's not as clear
Little diapered baby running round til he gets old
then a little old man is there for us to behold
A new year reborn
Bells, whistles and horns
Welcome baby New Year
We're oh so glad you're here.
Monday, December 26, 2011
Boxing Day
No it's not a prize fight match
There is no ref no belt no cash
There's Good King Wenceslas
and the feast of Stephen.
It's a holiday for those in service
A holiday that's well deserved
A chance for those who have a lot
To share with others what they've got.
A holiday for those in need
A holiday that's filled with glee
A holiday with a funny name
for boxing is just a silly game
But it's a holiday all the same.
Friday, December 23, 2011
Christmas Eve
Cinnamon and spice
Chocolate and peanut butter
Flavors both spicy and sweet
Gathering around the table to eat
Meaningful memories
Both old and new
Laughing and joking
A gathering of friends
Don't want this feeling to end
Hearts flutter
Voices mutter
Final anticipation begins
Happy wide bright eyes
Full of wonder and surprise
Scraps of colored paper
Decorate the floor
Laughter and love
Warm hugs
And late night goodbyes
Who could ask for more
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Jolly Old Saint Nicholas
Pere, Papa, Papai, or Baba Noel
Tall and Thin
Julemanden, Jultomten or Julenissen
Short and Fat
Kanakaloka
Beard of White
Weihnactsmann
Boots of Black
Babbo Natale
Jolly Laugh
Ded Moroz
Rosy Cheeks
Mos Craciun
Children of all ages seek
Gaghant Baba
To spy him on his sleigh
Father Christmas or Kris Kringle
Call him what you may
Santa Claus
He's always welcome on Christmas Day.
Tall and Thin
Julemanden, Jultomten or Julenissen
Short and Fat
Kanakaloka
Beard of White
Weihnactsmann
Boots of Black
Babbo Natale
Jolly Laugh
Ded Moroz
Rosy Cheeks
Mos Craciun
Children of all ages seek
Gaghant Baba
To spy him on his sleigh
Father Christmas or Kris Kringle
Call him what you may
Santa Claus
He's always welcome on Christmas Day.
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Cookies, Candies, Kitchens too
I need a Snickerdoodle intervention
Or maybe I should stay out of the kitchen
Eggs, Cinnamon and Butter
It couldn't hurt to have another.
To smell of peanut butter is a holiday tradition
Unwrapping kisses & melting chocolate my mouth itchin'
With anticipation for something creamy, chocolaty and sweet
Peanut Blossoms and Buckeyes are they ready to eat?
Christmas cookies and candies
Holiday life is quite dandy
Although my waistline might not agree
My taste buds are extremely happy.
Or maybe I should stay out of the kitchen
Eggs, Cinnamon and Butter
It couldn't hurt to have another.
To smell of peanut butter is a holiday tradition
Unwrapping kisses & melting chocolate my mouth itchin'
With anticipation for something creamy, chocolaty and sweet
Peanut Blossoms and Buckeyes are they ready to eat?
Christmas cookies and candies
Holiday life is quite dandy
Although my waistline might not agree
My taste buds are extremely happy.
Labels:
Christmas,
holiday baking,
sweet treats,
tradition
Monday, December 19, 2011
Seeds of Love
Oh ho the Mistletoe
Kiss me there and I will know
the seeds of love hung up on string
holds delights to make my heart sing.
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Christmas Collage
There's Silver Bells and Christmas trees
We deck the halls and Santa sees.
Rudolph's nose will light the way
to a manger but not an inn.
There's Jingle Bells and dashing sleighs
A shining star to light the way
for three wandering kings.
Lords and maids and five gold rings;
Snowmen and a holy night
All these lines from songs we sing
Make our spirits feel quite right.
Your days may be sunny and bright
and in some cases they may even be white.
It's the best time of the year
So have a Holly, Jolly Christmas
And a delicious cup of cheer!
We deck the halls and Santa sees.
Rudolph's nose will light the way
to a manger but not an inn.
There's Jingle Bells and dashing sleighs
A shining star to light the way
for three wandering kings.
Lords and maids and five gold rings;
Snowmen and a holy night
All these lines from songs we sing
Make our spirits feel quite right.
Your days may be sunny and bright
and in some cases they may even be white.
It's the best time of the year
So have a Holly, Jolly Christmas
And a delicious cup of cheer!
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