Mama's Christmas.

Mama you left
so long ago.
And you celebrate Christmas
with baby Jesus.

Right now
you're dining with Moses
and laughing
with Mary.

I know God
will lift his goblet
for you. Cause
you served him well
on earth.

I remember the warm,
sweet cinnamon rolls
you baked everyone Christmas morning.
Now do you make them for Jesus
on Christmas?

Now that's you're
gone Christmas isn't
the same, so I hope you hear me say
"Merry Christmas Mama"

Reviews

[Olive Belikov]

SOOoo sad. but also beautiful. love it!

[Larrycall]

i love it very good but sad

[KATHY SUE SILLS]

VERY GOOD POEM! A DAUGHTER MISSING HER MOM! YOU EXSPRESSED IT SO WELL IN THESE WORDS!

[SenoritaAriii<3]

Very nice, very sad poem. I think you meant for the last verse to say "Merry," not "marry". Other than that, this is a very good poem and flows very well!