Christmas Fear
Christmas Fear
I have a mission – a mission mine,
But I am running out of time.
The Past has passed and Present flown;
The New Year horns are almost blown,
And I am six days much too late,
So twines the yarn of ghoulish fate.
Oh, I recall the years that were
When Scrooge’s no more than a score
Did walk the earth. Now by the three
And four decimal numbers be
Such legions of that empty kind
Who are proud to be deaf and blind.
It is such a very long time
Since Dickens wrote his book, and I’m
Just sad that it has come to this:
The Scrooge that was no longer is.
We cannot change their hearts with faith,
So now the greatest case is death.
Past and Present have little sway
In ranks of our Scrooge’s today.
People access Past through a phone,
The Present is another groan.
As for Future – they fear me still
For I yet have the strength to kill.
But this poor truth makes my own state
One that brings me to bedsides late,
And still it is so hard to prove
That I am the true Spirit of
The Future. They are steeped in lore
(called ‘movies’) which was not before.
Silence I yet maintain, and this
Perhaps the strongest force that is.
The graves I point to cannot be
Persuaded by an anguished plea
To cease to be. Words are their guard,
But making Death say “Yes” is hard.
So I fulfill this mission mine,
And as the last echoing chime
Of New Year’s eve has pealed away
A scream of black, utter dismay
Shrills through the night with “Please – please no!”
I cast a spell of sleep and go.
Upon a wind of silver-gray
The Ghosts of Christmas fade away
And rising to the atmosphere
They will there wait another year.
Future will need this year of dreams
To purge his mind of all the screams.
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THIS IS SPECTACULAR!!!
"Past and Present have little sway/In ranks of our Scrooge’s today./People access Past through a phone,The Present is another groan./As for Future – they fear me still/For I yet have the strength to kill."
My favorite line!! ^
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DeleteSeriously, I was not going to post this on Neo because A - it's too long and B - I just don't like it. *shrugs* But maybe I will now! Thank you so much for your enthusiastic comment. :)
My favourite is the ending. ♡
ReplyDeleteHow interesting. That's the one stanza that, when I wrote it, I thought "Wow, this is so bad and stiff. Maybe I should rewrite." Was too lazy to though *shrugs*
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