Cara Colleen

Eighteen Today

November 27, 2006… It’s a long way from November 27, 1988.

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Guest of Honor

December comes coldly, softly on the heels of November
Creeping in the door like a featured guest arrived too soon,
Trying not to be noticed while the hosts prepare for
The party everyone looks forward to each year.

Suddenly, awareness pounces on the whole house and
December is the center of attention—
Basking in the glow and graciously gifting fans
With a glance, a word, or a reminder of their value.
Without admirers, December’s importance fades,
Yet every person lauds her arrival and cheers her presence.

The Holidays accompany the acclaimed like adored children
Huddling in the shadows until introduced to all,
With pomp and circumstance for their brief appearances
Then disappearing out the door abruptly,
Sent home and to bed until the next year’s
Featured display by their indulgent parent, December.

She courteously bows out as the party peaks and
Everyone turns towards January’s flamboyant arrival
Just before all collapse fatigued from the festivities—
Ready for rest, recuperation and regular routine.

New Page

Just wanted to let folks know that I’ve posted a new page. Please read “Perspective On Being Grateful” if you have a few minutes to spare.