Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts

Saturday, December 25, 2021

Wednesday, November 18, 2020

Monday, February 24, 2020

Wednesday, December 25, 2019

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Santa's last stand
against the rising sea
the flooded workshops
foundering into liquified permafrost
and all the world leaders
who did nothing while the world stewed
they'll find 3-day-old fish
in their stinking Xmas stockings
cos the coal is gone

Friday, December 20, 2019

122019


Another day, another daughter's birthday. So close to that big holiday everyone hates to have for a birthday. Close enough for combined presents to be a thing, but that has always been taken in good spirits.

Tuesday, December 17, 2019

121719


Santa floats down the few chimneys that remain. Elsewhere he jimmie's windows, oozes under doors. He carries a 3D printer on his back, festively red and green. The elves shiver in their picket lines.

Sunday, December 15, 2019

121519b


Home from my first holiday dinner
of the season
grateful to have left the hospital
in time for fellowship among friends
wanting to pass this feeling along
to you

Saturday, November 30, 2019

113019b


The tradition of roasting elves for Christmas dinner was widely thought to have been started by the turkeys. In reality, a renegade tribe of reindeer was responsible.

Tuesday, December 25, 2018

122518b


The chimney isn't drawing this morning. Like something's stuck in it. And that smell! Like a roast plus fur. You got something in the oven?

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

122617


elves slink back to their dens

the darkened workshop
home to ice roaches

when the ice cap breaks
they'll be out of luck
for 100,000 years

Monday, December 25, 2017

122517c


Christmas in the New World

Santa
a reanimated corpsicle

reindeer fertilized GMOva
VTOL sleigh
presents like you wouldn’t believe

122517b


It's 5 days post-Chanukah, just in time for Christmas. Both offspring were very pleased with what they got: success! Spouse still asleep, so that jury's still out. Hope all of you are celebrating with kith and kin.

122517


Santa in the time of warming


Santa checked his list a second time. Cargo on board, ship sealed, launch tube filled with water, pressure equalized. He was off.

As it cleared the sea surface, Santa's sleigh sprouted wings. Powerful engines coughed to life and plasma kissed the frigid Arctic water.

"Look ma! It's a flying fish!" "It's a plane!" "It's Santa Claus! " "Hush, children. Chew your blubber."

Acceleration pegged, he's fast. Damn fast. Actually, they call him the streak. You gotta admire his physique.

Santa fired up the Chronotron when he hit cruising altitude. Psychedelic colors out the wazoo. His sleigh fugued. S l e i g h s. T o y s t o o.

2048 Santas disbursed toys with manic speed. But for every stocking filled, 1.17 babies gave out their first cries.

10,000 elves worked for Polar Enterprises. World population growth had forced Santa into an "arms" race he could not win. Corners were cut.

"DaAaaAaD! Santa left me a game console carved from a bar of soap!" "Wadja expect for free?"
Presents rattled down the chimney. "Ho ho ho" blue-shifted into the supersonic shattered windows and the fish tank. "Sorry," drifted down.

Genevieve tore open the white package, ensanguined in the red-litten den."You shouldn't have!" Whips and cuffs: just what she'd asked for.

Unidentified blip, fighters scrambled, just after pilots smoked surprise holiday presents.

The jet fighters, their hash-powered pilots drifting in and out of consciousness, lost the rocket in a mysterious polar fog.

Plunging into the Arctic Ocean as dawn broke, Santa had one last gift in the back. Mrs. Claus did look good in Victoria's Secret. Ho ho ho!


end


Sunday, December 24, 2017

122417c -- Merry Christmas


rapping on the housetop

Dad touches off the fire
in its den by the hearth

tomorrow we’ll buy
a new deep freeze
for now they’ll keep in the snow

Friday, December 22, 2017

122217


bah humbug
is outdated
the new version
is unprintable
but it goes
a little something like this:
@%&*)$#!!

Saturday, December 16, 2017

121617b


it isn't time yet

putting off the cards

avoiding carols

presents have to be wrapped
before tiny hooves
dent the roof

Friday, December 15, 2017

121517c


Eight tiny reindeer. Barely enough to go around when all the children visit. Santa makes a note to schedule interviews for a new team.

Tuesday, December 6, 2016

A review of "The Edible Zoo"


I just discovered this review of my children's poetry book The Edible Zoo. It compares the book to the writing of Dr. Seuss

http://www.writersforum.org/news_and_reviews/review_archives.html/article/2012/12/17/the-edible-zoo

For those who don't know, The Edible Zoo consists of poems I wrote for my children and niecephews (11 in number), beginning when the eldest was about two years old. Earlier (and shorter) editions of this book were photocopied and distributed to my young relatives. Half a dozen copies of those early editions were sold to other people.

You can buy The Edible Zoo directly from me. $9 postpaid via PayPal from jopnquog@gmail.com.

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talking cookies
all the rage this year
don't eat m
some beg to be consumed
some for their lives

Wednesday, November 16, 2016

111616



fog washes everything out
dimming yard, neighbors' house
red leaves on a post
too close for obscurity
glow like Christmas
already drenching stores