If this is your first visit, be sure to check out the FAQ by clicking the link above. You may have to register before you can post: click the register link above to proceed. To start viewing messages, select the forum that you want to visit from the selection below. |
|
|
Thread Tools | Display Modes |
#1
|
|||
|
|||
A Xmas poem
Wishing everyone on RCTQ a very Merry Xmas and a peaceful New Year.
Just found this poem and thought I would like to share. My apologies if it has already been posted. KathyB in West Oz A Stitcher's Night Before Christmas Twas the night before Christmas, and, oh, I was weary. My stitching unfinished, my eyes getting bleary. The stockings weren't finished, the chimney was bare. And I knew that morning soon would be there. My children and husband were tucked in their beds, But visions of backstiches ran through my head. I'd stitched ornaments and presents and gifts by the ton, And now, I was finally, almost, almost done. As I poised my needle for one more backstitch, I heard something outside that made my hand twitch. I jumped up from my stitching, and flew to the door, Pressed my eye to the peephole, tip-toe off the floor. My stitching forgotten, I peered into the night. When suddenly, I got a terrible fright. On my porch appeared Santa, holding his sack. He knocked softly, and I took a giant step back. I unlocked the deadbolt, and let Santa in, He entered and gave a mischievous grin. "Hope you don't mind if I come in the door?" "Coming down the chimney can be quite a chore." He said "You're up late. Still working I see." "Do you know how tired you're going to be?" "I know, Santa," I said, with a sigh, "But I'm still backstitching the stars in the sky," "And the fields on that stocking look blobby you know, I need to backstitch the drifts in the snow. I've been stitching and stitching and stitching, no rest. I just tried to finish stitching too much, I guess." "I know what you mean," he said with a smile. "This is my busiest time of the year, by a mile." He stooped down by the tree, and he opened his sack, And began to pull presents out of his pack. "I've got some things here I think you might like, An oak stitching frame, and a brand new Ott-Light. A bundle of floss, and a great big mat cutter," I smiled and felt my heart go a-flutter. He put down gifts for us all, then he waved his right hand. "Go to bed," he said, glancing at my floor stand. He gave me a wink, and stepped out the door. I just stood there a moment, glued to the floor After he'd left, I turned back to my chair, Picked up the stockings, and started to stare. The backstitching was done! The stars lit the sky! And on my son's stocking angels sung on high. I ran to thank Santa for this final gift, And watched as his sleigh started to lift. I heard him exclaim as he pulled out of sight, "Merry stitching to all, and to all a good night!" Author Unknown |
Ads |
#2
|
|||
|
|||
I love it! I know that a-stitching away will be the only way for me to cope
with Christmas Eve, as the 2DDs and the Biggest Kid of All (DH) will be impossible. We are having a picnic up at the local playground with some other families in the hopes of wearing them out and making them veddy veddy tired! -- Sharon From Melbourne Australia (Queen of Down Under) http://www.geocities.com/shazrules/index.html "KathyB in Oz" wrote in message ... Wishing everyone on RCTQ a very Merry Xmas and a peaceful New Year. Just found this poem and thought I would like to share. My apologies if it has already been posted. KathyB in West Oz A Stitcher's Night Before Christmas Twas the night before Christmas, and, oh, I was weary. My stitching unfinished, my eyes getting bleary. The stockings weren't finished, the chimney was bare. And I knew that morning soon would be there. My children and husband were tucked in their beds, But visions of backstiches ran through my head. I'd stitched ornaments and presents and gifts by the ton, And now, I was finally, almost, almost done. As I poised my needle for one more backstitch, I heard something outside that made my hand twitch. I jumped up from my stitching, and flew to the door, Pressed my eye to the peephole, tip-toe off the floor. My stitching forgotten, I peered into the night. When suddenly, I got a terrible fright. On my porch appeared Santa, holding his sack. He knocked softly, and I took a giant step back. I unlocked the deadbolt, and let Santa in, He entered and gave a mischievous grin. "Hope you don't mind if I come in the door?" "Coming down the chimney can be quite a chore." He said "You're up late. Still working I see." "Do you know how tired you're going to be?" "I know, Santa," I said, with a sigh, "But I'm still backstitching the stars in the sky," "And the fields on that stocking look blobby you know, I need to backstitch the drifts in the snow. I've been stitching and stitching and stitching, no rest. I just tried to finish stitching too much, I guess." "I know what you mean," he said with a smile. "This is my busiest time of the year, by a mile." He stooped down by the tree, and he opened his sack, And began to pull presents out of his pack. "I've got some things here I think you might like, An oak stitching frame, and a brand new Ott-Light. A bundle of floss, and a great big mat cutter," I smiled and felt my heart go a-flutter. He put down gifts for us all, then he waved his right hand. "Go to bed," he said, glancing at my floor stand. He gave me a wink, and stepped out the door. I just stood there a moment, glued to the floor After he'd left, I turned back to my chair, Picked up the stockings, and started to stare. The backstitching was done! The stars lit the sky! And on my son's stocking angels sung on high. I ran to thank Santa for this final gift, And watched as his sleigh started to lift. I heard him exclaim as he pulled out of sight, "Merry stitching to all, and to all a good night!" Author Unknown |
Thread Tools | |
Display Modes | |
|
|
Similar Threads | ||||
Thread | Thread Starter | Forum | Replies | Last Post |
machien embroidery big sale must end xmas day | margret singleton | Marketplace | 0 | December 18th 04 10:53 PM |
machien embroidery designs big sale ends xmas day | margret singleton | Marketplace | 0 | December 18th 04 10:52 PM |
FA: FOSSILS - Dinosaur Teeth & Eggs, Shark Teeth, Plant & Fish Fossils, For XMAS Gifts | Disgo | Marketplace | 0 | December 12th 03 04:32 PM |
New Xmas Freebie - Gaelic Xmas Greeting | cpceltic | Marketplace | 0 | November 25th 03 08:15 PM |
Poem for Labels | aeromom | Quilting | 3 | October 17th 03 07:54 PM |