Christmas In Our Hometown

Christian Christmas Poems

Christmas Love

Christmas Bells 1864

Christmas Wish for You

Timeless Christmas Message

The Magic of Christmas

Jesus is Better Than Santa

The Gift Of Christmas

A Star Shown Above

Advent Epidemic Poems

The Village Poem

Sweet Babe Jesus Poem

The Christmas Gift Poem

Jesus' Birthday Poem

Christmas Cake Poem

Week Before Christmas

Our Jesus From Galilee

His Humble Birth Poem

When I Dream of Christmas

Missing You At Christmas

Christmas Greetings

The First Christmas Lights

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Fun Christmas Poems

Rudolph's Awesome Yule Rule

The Boy Who Laughed at Santa Claus

The Last Christmas Tree

Month Before Christmas

Hanging Baby's Stocking

Hanging round the Mistletoe

Gingerbread Man in a Pan

Snowball Fight Poem

Reindeer Rule Poem

It's A Computer Christmas

Holiday Diet Poem

Peace on Earth Poem

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Country Christmas Poems

Christmas in our Town

Quest for the Festive Bough

A Country Christmas

A Cowboy Christmas Poem

Cowboy's Christmas Prayer

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Christmas Poems
for our Military

Christmas Remembrance

On Watch Tonight Poem

A Soldiers Christmas Poem
Merry Christmas My Friend

Fond memories serve me as changes abound,
and snowy-white flurries now cover the ground.

Thanksgiving dinner we finished in haste,
stuffing ourselves with turkeys we’d baste.

Decorations were strung across our main street,
warm greetings, best wishes from each one we’d meet.

Soon cherished loved-ones would all gather round,
renewing old friendships they’d made in our town.

Houses were well lit with lights all aglow,
and hung over doorways you’d find mistletoe.

Trees in windows were beautifully shaped,
shining most glorious with ornaments draped.

Children excited, and full of much laughter,
would treasure those moments to last ever after.

On Eve of Christmas, they’d surely not sleep,
awaiting old Santa down chimney to creep.

Fun, joy, and pleasure would be ours again,
celebrating the birth of the One without sin.

We welcomed that time and always remember,
why we return home the month of December.

CHRISTMAS
LIGHTS
UNDER
THE SNOW

I see them warm and glowing
tho’ covered with snow in the night…
red and yellow, green and blue—
those glorious Christmas lights.

Lights strung along our fence line,
on roof top, bushes, and trees—
tho’ muted by storms in the darkness,
they shine bright in the heart of me.

So keep the Christmas lights burning
for folks who may pass by,
reminding them of the holiday
celebrating the One on high.

Florescent in beautiful colors—
reminiscent of that day
when Christ was born our Savior
to wash our sins away.

Christmas Poems written
by Tamara Hillman