I am not an Xmas tree
I am not a Christmas
tree
To be pulled out of
storage once a year
Trussed up and encircled
with blinking lights
Decorated with baubles,
ball ornaments, cheap glitter
and plastic pinecones
But some days, I do want
to be your Christmas tree
On a platform or a
stage, all lit
your glowing
presence
at my feet
I am not a snowman with
a carrot nose
Hollows for eyes, twigs
for hands
Your snowball
target,
eventually melting
and forgotten
But some days i wish I
could be rolled up
in your warm hands,
shaped anew,
my poker smile, peeking
through
your morning window,
tipping
my borrowed hat, as you
pass by
I am not a Santa
Claus
A parent disguised as
your benefactor
With a fake white beard,
a pillow for a paunch
Your corner
bell-clanger, your mall knee-warmer
With a dyed red suit and
windup, repetitive ho ho ho
But some nights I
dream of coming down your chimney
Waking you up,
introducing you to Dasher & Prancer, Cupid & Comet
Rudolph and his shiny
snout
I'd wink, fulfill your
wish and take you on a sleigh ride,
across a twinkling night
sky
And make you laugh out
loud—
Genuinely, like you used
to
I am not your unwrapped
gift
I am not your mistletoe
or the kiss under it
I am not your spiked
eggnog
I am not your fruitcake
I am not your cookie
I am not your seasonal
representation
of superficiality or
passing fancy
I am your emptied
giftbox
I am your heartache of
loss and regret
I am your tired cliché
of wants and needs
Your missing guest, the
knock on the door
that you long for which
never comes
You were my child in a
manger
My living star, my wise
princess,
my little drummer boy
I am still in your
corner
pining for you, my hope
evergreen
for your healing — for
my healing
Tinsel in a teardrop
A lone light, always on for you
to find your way home
Julian Matthews is a former journalist finding new ways to express himself through poetry and short stories. His poems have been accepted for publication in forthcoming issues of PB Magazine, Ireland and the American Journal of Poetry, USA. He is a regular open mic reader on Ireland Lunchtime Poetry, Nuyorican Poets Cafe, New York, Cobalt Poets, California, Perth Poetry Club, Australia, York Spoken Word, UK and KL Poetry Share. He is published in Beltway Poetry Quarterly, Second Chance Lit, New Verse News, Nine Cloud Journal, Sparked Literary Magazine, Autumn Sky Poetry Daily, CC&D Magazine, Borderless Magazine and WordsFest Magazine. He is based in Malaysia. Link: linktr.ee/julianmatthews
poignant & beautifully expressed. Kudos!
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ReplyDeleteFine work as ever, Julian!
ReplyDeleteVery moving
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