Poems Archives - Christmas Magazine

Winter Wonderland in a Calgary Neighbourhood

The neighbourhood looked especially lovely after it snowed. We even had a white Christmas.

Cecil Day Lewis (1904-1972) Put out the lights now!Look at the tree, the rough tree dazzledIn oriole plumes of flame,Tinselled with

In Vancouver, we’re lucky when we occasionally get a good snowfall, though it never lasts long. That’s why I always

I’m a little fir tree
As you can see,
All other fir trees
Are bigger than me.
Maybe when I grow up
Then I’ll be
A great big merry Christmas tree.

There are several attitudes towards Christmas

‘Twas the first night of Christmas a long time ago,The hillside was peaceful, the moon was aglow.The world couldn’t know

Robert Frost (1874-1963) Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will

Robert Frost (1874-1963) A Christmas Circular Letter The city had withdrawn into itselfAnd left at last the country to the

I was fortunate enough to have vacation when snowflakes fell from the heavens like it rarely happens in Vancouver.