Fiction and Non-Fiction books written by Warren Brown

The Boy who stepped out of the Matrix, a poem by Warren Brown

It’s not the end of the World, When the train does not come on time by W...

An Empty Cup-Willing to Accept Knowledge by Warren Brown

The Tourist in the Ruins- The Joys of Historical Tourism, an original po...

Keep Your Eyes Open- You Can and Will Win an Original Poem by Warren Brown

Yipppeeeee-Ki-Yay, it’s Christmas Day

 The day has finally come,

The homes are decorated,

The Christmas trees are filled with lights,

The festivities are on and everything is bright,

The shepherds and the Magi have seen the light.

The birth of the Christ child is celebrated today,

Yipppeeeee-Ki-Yay, it's Christmas Day.

The gifts are decorated around the tree,

As children dance around in glee.

The baubles are colorful and bright,

The colors sparkle with the lights.

The Christmas feeling is in the air today.

The children are laughing and playing today,

Yipppeeeee-Ki-Yay, it's Christmas Day.

The Christmas logs and the chicken roast,

Are placed on the large filled dining tables,

A good break from sausage, eggs, and toast.

The mince pies and the cakes are on display,

In the large shop windows on Christmas day.

The young and the old are celebrating today,

Yipppeeeee-Ki-Yay, it's Christmas Day.

Snow is falling and the city is a pristine white,

Children play in the snow with fun and delight.

The Christmas spirits are joyful and free,

With lovely decorations around the tree.

The love of Christmas joy is in the air today,

Yipppeeeee-Ki-Yay, it's Christmas Day.

Today is Christmas Eve, Christmas is a few hours away

The homes are decorated,

The Christmas trees are lit,

Even the family pet has a place to sit.

The gifts are brightly packed,

The lights are sparkling and bright,

Growing in luminosity in the night.

If you are dancing on a table or on the ceiling,

We all remember the Christmas Eve feeling.

A couple of hours and it will come,

The best day of the year for mankind.

Christmas day is just a day away,

Start the festivities from today.

Who can ever forget that feeling,

Just waiting for Christmas day.

The magic of that special feeling,

Never does it go away.

If you are dancing on a table or on the ceiling,

We all remember the Christmas Eve feeling.

Regardless of the age and the time,

There is something special on Christmas Eve,

As you hear the Church bells chime.

We know that Santa is delivering gifts,

As children sleep with their eyes half-open,

Through Christmas Eve night.

The magic of Christmas fills the world,

As we wait for the birth of Jesus,

The light and savior of a lost world.

Christmas Eve is so special today,

As we wait in expectation for Christmas Day.

If you are dancing on a table or on the ceiling,

We all remember the Christmas Eve feeling,

When the world comes alive and is healing.

Last Christmas Eve, The roads were silent

Last Christmas Eve,

Not a bird flew in the sky,

Not a family walked by.

Not a cat prowled the street,

Not a child wanted a treat.

There was no cloud in the sky,

There were no stars that night.

Last Christmas Eve, 

The world was in silence.

Last Christmas Eve,

Our hearts were silent too.

In silence there was joy,

On the birth of the newborn boy.

Last Christmas Eve,

Not a soul walked the silent street,

There were no friends to meet.

Last Christmas Eve,

There were no gifts around the tree,

There were no choirs singing,

There were no church bells ringing.

Last Christmas Eve,

Is a sad memory for children,

There were no gifts and no joy,

On the birth of the tiny boy.

Last Christmas Eve,

We all wish to forget,

With its sadness and its regret.

Last Christmas Eve will remain,

Locked in the portals of time,

Never to return to humanity again.

I am Gladiator- Atticus Decimus

 

https://medium.com/the-lark/i-am-gladiator-atticus-decimus-95dbc1e9addf

Sunrise Sunset Sonata

The Earth is a Gift we need to appreciate

https://medium.com/life-torch/sunrise-sunset-sonata-c69073cee4da?sk=75edc1bc229941ec98b07b4533d78fb1

https://medium.com/life-torch/sunrise-sunset-sonata-c69073cee4da

Addiction Can Be a Corruptive Path

 As King Trobane Discovered one Stormy fateful night.

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The London Effect

 A poetic look at the city of London.

https://medium.com/illumination/the-london-effect-e9d91868b370

Mirror on a Crystal Pond

 Stillwaters run deep and we have promises to keep.

https://medium.com/illuminations-mirror/mirror-on-a-crystal-pond-984ae2bd8352

Instant Poetry App

 

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Answers to Life in Poetry by Warren Brown

New Year Odyssey- Rough Seas and Stormy Weather- A Poem by Warren Brown

Warren Brown's Poetry Podcast- Episode 1

Listen to "Warren Brown's Poetry Podcast- Episode 1" on Spreaker.

Vocal- Home Bound and Virus Free

Read the poem on Vocal by Warren Brown, "Home Bound and Virus Free".

https://vocal.media/poets/home-bound-virus-free

Positive Perspective Life Coaching Podcast- Home Bound and Virus Free

Listen to "Home Bound and Virus Free" on Spreaker.