fools rush in....

fools rush in....

A Poem by Fran Marie

 


It came upon a midnight clear
            a star shone high above
'twas time for a Babe to appear
                    and show the world his love

Once upon a midnight clear
           was a time when people
                    knew what Christmas meant.

Then thru~ each new year 
          the meaning slowly disappeared
          fools rushed in with twisted views bent.

The Christmas vision of the Newborn King
             had been replaced  it seemed
                     and once upon a midnight clear
      was clear no more

about the Babe in a manger on the floor.
                                 by Wise Men once adored.



© 2008 Fran Marie


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Very well written! Thank you for submitting this to my Christmas contest!

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

So sad what you have written is ture in this world today. Very nice write

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Must agree on this.......you are 100% correct. Where oh where has the true spirit of Christmas gone?
Very profound thoughts, which I hope many will think about.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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