A String Of Lights

A String Of Lights

A Poem by Edwina
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Down on his luck, a man is given hope At Christmas Time.

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Christmas Eve
I had no cash
my clothes were old and worn
I dreaded an empty house of cold
on the following holiday morn
My caroling days were over 
I didn't rely on God 
how he could turn his back on me 
I found extremely odd 
I walked downtown to see the sights 
and things I could not buy 
The lights were twinkling all around 
and even in the sky 
I teetered through the fallen snow 
and peered inside a window 
I bundled up my frozen ears
and listened to the wind blow 
My facial muscles were frozen
my lips were dry and stiff 
I didn't feel quite human..
and I needed a certain lift 
My heart was oh so empty
my esteem was hanging low
I glanced upon the railroad tracks 
and decided "Time to go" 
I would lay my neck on the steely rail 
and close my eyes "real tight" 
My demise would shut out Christmas life
before the end of night 
Defeated tears rolled down my cheeks 
like earthly excess baggage 
I glanced at myself in a window pane 
and muttered (out loud) "Haggage" 
But as I turned to find a rail
(a quiet private spot) 
a man in a lovely woolen coat 
stepped out from a parking lot
"Could you help me with my lights ?  
I will pay you for your time 
I am the owner of this shop 
Clock and Tock and Chime"
I said I would certainly be happy
to help him with his chore
I only expected fifty cents
but he gladly paid me more
I cancelled out my plans to die
and helped him add some light
he offered me a part-time job  
and I just said "Alright"
His manner was kind and friendly
so he must have understood
despite my frown
and dirty clothes...
he must have seen some good. 
C December 24 2003   Revised From Last Year  By : J. Marks Edwina

© 2013 Edwina


Author's Note

Edwina
" Bums" aren't perfect poets

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Awesome job on this Edwina, awesome.

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Every individual gets divine blessing in some form.
You have nicely crafted a wonderful poem which depicts divine blessing at Christmas Eve.
Thanks for sharing the lovely piece.


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