Several years ago I wrote a series of poems inspired by verses of Christmas carols. Since I won’t be blogging this weekend, I’ve set these to post every so often instead. Merry Christmas! Season’s Greetings!
This one was inspired by The First Nowell, verse 2. It was actually the first one I wrote that year.
they looked up, and saw a star shining
in the east
it hung fat in the sky
and taunted them for days.
when they moved, it slid alongside,
when they stopped and turned, it halted too
and winked like an idiot.
in its message: approach.
in their response: buzz off,
but a few sighed:
we’ll go that way,
just to get you
off our backs.
so they turned, faced off with the light,
and walked a lingering day and night,
but the further they traveled, the more the beckoning star
far beyond them.