BUYING GIFTS
See them rushing...making haste,
No time to lose - no time to waste;
No sign of pausing,
No thought of stopping,
All in thrall to Christmas shopping.
Faces with their fixed expressions,
Trying to fend off deep depressions;
Searching for that urgent prize,
To satisfy another's eyes.
Hordes of shoppers - pushing, shoving,
Far removed from scenes of loving;
Each mind hoping to locate
The gift that someone will think great.
Hurrying...scurrying - endless worrying,
Do they take the time to pray
That they'll be blessed
And find the present
That brings a smile on Christmas Day.
Only so many hours to go
But then again...I'm sure you'll KNOW!!
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Starfish
Sun 22nd Dec 2013 21:49
I've never had a poem written about me before. Thank you.