Author: John Aspen P. Catingub

Started: 7:21 P.M., Sunday, January 22, 2012
Ended: 7:35 P.M., Sunday, January 22, 2012

To where will the windmill tell me to go when the wind dies?

A New Poem.

Poetry in motion….

England, time of Charles Dickens, poor boy, asking for a holiday treat for his mother, Dickens acting like Scrooge.

Greedy or not? Asking for gifts or just accepting what you can get??

Christmas coming
Handling stress of the holiday season.

Just a little ditty about a hermit.

A holiday poem from a scrooge-like character.

Where I found my Christmas Spirit.

From Jacob, to Ebeneezer.