A Jolly Season Without Me

A Jolly Season Without Me

A Poem by Stu. T.H.

Mistletoes haggle, on their quest to pair new couples,
While I wish snow would come early, to bury my sorrows,
This night is not an unusual night,
For shivers accompany my spine, whilst I stand alone under Christmas light,
I fear myself is truly alone,
On this holy night, when moving pictures turn into stone.

- Stu. T.H. (Sep 16, 2023)

© 2023 Stu. T.H.


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Added on October 28, 2023
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