Christmas Memento

By LaBruyere in christmas on

I hold a treasure in my heart Content to feel again I rest From truth I never will depart: This love erases pain I'm blessed For truth heals all without reward And joy unfolds in mirth So cease All darkness, flee before the Lord Triumphant in his birth…

Santamas

By LaBruyere in chatushka on

Give me iPhone 6 for Christmas, Give me puppies, give me mirth, Give me money, cookies, movies; Give me Christmas with no worth. postscript For day 16 of --the Chatushka. Originally a Russian form, usually satirical, made of one stanza in trochaic tetrameter. Oh snap! Never thought I'd…