Topic: “Bah! Humbug”
Noden's photo
Sun 12/21/08 12:27 PM
Edited by Noden on Sun 12/21/08 12:50 PM
A very good friend of mine wrote this poem
I find it to be incredibly rich with taste
emphasizes on the values and importance in realizing
there are people out there that are suffering as we
sit in our warm homes with family and friends, maybe your
hand can reach out to someone...less fortunate...
Noden!

Bah! Humbug


Ebenezer Scrooge.
The Avaricious Archetype
Subconscious Prophet to countless souls Devoid of Charity.
Overwhelmed with their pregnant pangs of self indulgence.

Can I ask ? What does Christmas mean to you?

Is it not a time for reflection?
Not only of those images that touch and stir the soul,
but contemplation of that which resides within.
Is it not a time to give something of ourselves to those less fortunate?
A time for the spreading of Goodwill, Peace and Harmony.

This Christmas,
as you teeter on the threshold of further festive forage
will you falter?
Will you take a solitary moment to suppress those soaring surges of glee and
spare a thought.

Spare a thought for the sick, the frail and the ailing,
will you lend yourself to each of those that shall not survive this day.
Spare a thought for the cowering defenselessness child
who’s feeble outstretched quivering hands will fail to stem the savage blows.
Spare a thought for the feral child, forsaken by fate, eking an existence midst the putrefying piles of human decay.

Will you spare a thought? Will you?
Will you gaze into the imploring eyes of those swollen infants,
too weak to suckle the soothing sustenance that has long since run dry.
For their desperation dwindles
as does crave for merest grain.
Spare a thought for the lonely, the isolated, the brokenhearted,
for they yearn the faintest semblance of all those yesterdays.
The subdued
the subjected
the ravaged
ridiculed.
The maimed
the molested
the tortured
tormented
the self inflicting
the plagued
or for those who’ve simply lost their way
or just can not take any more.

This Christmas

Will you give something of yourself to those that are in need?
Or will yours be

“Bah! Humbug”



Mark Legge

alias Leggolas

MirrorMirror's photo
Sun 12/21/08 12:32 PM

A very good friend of mine wrote this poem
I find it to be increditably rich with taste
emphasises on the values and importance in relizing
there are people out there that are suffering as we
sit in our warm homes with family and friends, maybe your
hand can reach out to someone...less fortunate...
Noden!

Bah! Humbug


Ebenezer Scrooge.
The Avaricious Archetype
Subconscious Prophet to countless souls Devoid of Charity.
Overwhelmed with their pregnant pangs of self indulgency.

Can I ask ? What does Christmas mean to you?

Is it not a time for reflection?
Not only of those images that touch and stir the soul,
but contemplation of that which resides within.
Is it not a time to give something of ourselves to those less fortunate?
A time for the spreading of Goodwill, Peace and Harmony.

This Christmas,
as you teeter on the threshold of further festive forage
will you falter?
Will you take a solitary moment to suppress those soaring surges of glee and
spare a thought.

Spare a thought for the sick, the frail and the ailing,
will you lend yourself to each of those that shall not survive this day.
Spare a thought for the cowering defenceless child
who’s feeble outstretched quivering hands will fail to stem the savage blows.
Spare a thought for the feral child, forsaken by fate, eking an existence midst the putrefying piles of human decay.

Will you spare a thought? Will you?
Will you gaze into the imploring eyes of those swollen infants,
too weak to suckle the soothing sustenance that has long since run dry.
For their desperation dwindles
as does crave for merest grain.
Spare a thought for the lonely, the isolated, the brokenhearted,
for they yearn the faintest semblance of all those yesterdays.
The subdued
the subjected
the ravaged
ridiculed.
The maimed
the molested
the tortured
tormented
the self inflicting
the plagued
or for those who’ve simply lost their way
or just can not take any more.

This Christmas

Will you give something of yourself to those that are in need?
Or will yours be

“Bah! Humbug”



Mark Legge

alias Leggolas
:banana: good one:banana:

BonnyMiss's photo
Sun 12/21/08 12:37 PM
Noden,thank you for posting this. I love Legolass's work, he will be thrilled his poem is getting some good exposure. flowerforyou :heart:

Noden's photo
Sun 12/21/08 12:45 PM

Noden,thank you for posting this. I love Legolass's work, he will be thrilled his poem is getting some good exposure. flowerforyou :heart:


You bet he will, I hope lots of peeps get to read it and take into account how lucky or not they are and that some of us are thinking about them...

Thanks for stopping in my sis!!!!

:thumbsup: flowers

Noden's photo
Sun 12/21/08 12:46 PM


A very good friend of mine wrote this poem
I find it to be increditably rich with taste
emphasises on the values and importance in relizing
there are people out there that are suffering as we
sit in our warm homes with family and friends, maybe your
hand can reach out to someone...less fortunate...
Noden!

Bah! Humbug


Ebenezer Scrooge.
The Avaricious Archetype
Subconscious Prophet to countless souls Devoid of Charity.
Overwhelmed with their pregnant pangs of self indulgency.

Can I ask ? What does Christmas mean to you?

Is it not a time for reflection?
Not only of those images that touch and stir the soul,
but contemplation of that which resides within.
Is it not a time to give something of ourselves to those less fortunate?
A time for the spreading of Goodwill, Peace and Harmony.

This Christmas,
as you teeter on the threshold of further festive forage
will you falter?
Will you take a solitary moment to suppress those soaring surges of glee and
spare a thought.

Spare a thought for the sick, the frail and the ailing,
will you lend yourself to each of those that shall not survive this day.
Spare a thought for the cowering defenceless child
who’s feeble outstretched quivering hands will fail to stem the savage blows.
Spare a thought for the feral child, forsaken by fate, eking an existence midst the putrefying piles of human decay.

Will you spare a thought? Will you?
Will you gaze into the imploring eyes of those swollen infants,
too weak to suckle the soothing sustenance that has long since run dry.
For their desperation dwindles
as does crave for merest grain.
Spare a thought for the lonely, the isolated, the brokenhearted,
for they yearn the faintest semblance of all those yesterdays.
The subdued
the subjected
the ravaged
ridiculed.
The maimed
the molested
the tortured
tormented
the self inflicting
the plagued
or for those who’ve simply lost their way
or just can not take any more.

This Christmas

Will you give something of yourself to those that are in need?
Or will yours be

“Bah! Humbug”



Mark Legge

alias Leggolas
:banana: good one:banana:


Tis isn't it!!!!, thanks for reading...!:thumbsup: waving winking

Jess642's photo
Sun 12/21/08 12:50 PM
yawn 'Twas the night before Christmas....

...and all through the barn....

the chickens were cackling,

the cows lowing in alarm...


A woman was in labour...

her partner beside

Three old blokes, an angel

bright lights and their rides..


'For gawd's sake forgive us'

the woman screamed allowed....

'We should have sold tickets

Having drawn such a crowd!'


Bah humbug? noway I dunno what you mean...:angel: tongue2

great poem Noden, thanks for sharing your friend's words.
flowerforyou






Noden's photo
Mon 12/22/08 08:16 PM

yawn 'Twas the night before Christmas....

...and all through the barn....

the chickens were cackling,

the cows lowing in alarm...


A woman was in labour...

her partner beside

Three old blokes, an angel

bright lights and their rides..


'For gawd's sake forgive us'

the woman screamed allowed....

'We should have sold tickets

Having drawn such a crowd!'


Bah humbug? noway I dunno what you mean...:angel: tongue2

great poem Noden, thanks for sharing your friend's words.
flowerforyou









Tanks Jess but the meaning is for the less fortunate,and our children for people suffering it's all in the poem...nice to see ya again girlie, and take care have a very, very x-mas!

Wolfeyes58's photo
Tue 12/23/08 06:09 AM
Thanks Sis, I think we all need to be reminded the values within ourselves these days. Money doesn't buy the true giving of ones self. IT all comes from the heart. I wish you and yours a very Merry Christmas my dear one and hope 2009 will be just as great as 2008.