Some Christmas concrete poetry.
A tree
Lit up for the whole
World to see.
A light shining in the darkness
Of the world
Where a babe is born, Saviour to us all.
Gifts to wrap
The hurry and scurry of the season catches us of guard
Every time.
We ask each other what means the most and what we want
The thing is
We never know, because God gave us the ultimate gift of all to us.
What could we
Want more than
A Saviour?
This next one is more of a challenge for us all… even for me!
What do
You want for Christmas?
The famous
Question that gets asked most
this time.
What do we want, really, though?
World peace?
No more war, no more starvation of the innocent?
A world free
Of all problems that we could ever think of, problems that
We don’t even know exist.
Instead we ask for books, jewelry, gift cards galore. We give these all
To friends and family.
What about the homeless man who lives by the park, starved and cold this time?
Who helps him?
Salvation Army
And other organizations
But what do you do to help?