Christmas in July
we say that Christmas is December
and yet
because we need not fixed remember
then
there is no reason why
can be no Christmas in July
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a while ago, a friend was asking why Christmas could not be celebrated in July, not with sales but with services; part of this verse I came up with right away, the rest boiling like plum pudding over years
photo by Susan Wilkinson on Unsplash
Reading the Sunday Paper
on my First Day (Back) Here
I am in the City
Of Bridges, the
Renaissance City,
The Steel city
And today I look
At a major
City’s newspaper
Horrors and other
Troubles in Brussels,
In Istanbul, and
Syria (reported
From Beirut)
Also talk of state
Candidates for the
Fall that in my
State part
I haven’t heard
Of
A hopeful market,
This
It is a special day,
Which is covered
Through testimony
From leaders
Of movements
In communities
Contiguous,
Congealed
There is a story
Of architecture here,
Appropriately given
The age and grand
(Sky-scraping) efforts
Of artists and
Builders over
Time
The obituary
Section’s long with
Detailed histories told
Of those now
Taken
Editorials, reader
Opinions pretty
Well-reasoned
One take arguing
That civility
Itself must rule
Practices in public
Discourse
I skipped the ads
And comic stories
(So far) but pore
Through tailored
Regional parts (the
House I visit is in
The west)
There are big
Cities over many
Points in our
Compassed globe
While enormity
Conveys impersonal
Anxiety
There is an appreciable
Nexus of talent
Nature-distributed
Urban-planned
And neighborly
Diversity
Freedom in
That
Inexorable, the
City strives
With many things
Challenge
Then to celebrate
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