Poem 732 – Our Twelve Days of Christmas

Around the table the verses spin
Chaotically bouncing from side to side
Like a wounded bird upon the wing.
They start hopefully, flying with haste
Then hesitate, stumbling slowly,
Limping along the table settings.
At five gold rings they start to sing
A note of lifting melody
That somehow helps us to the end.

The highlight of the day was a hilarious rendition of The Twelve Days of Christmas at our Drop In Christmas lunch today. Magnificent.
(16.12.25)

© Ben Quant 2025
Photo by Bob Frewin on Unsplash

Poem 729 – Prepared

The lights are on,
The tree erected,
Nativity placed
Upon its ledge.

The cards delivered
And guests invited,
The talk is written,
Song sheets in place.

The car is packed,
Set list confirmed,
We’re ready for carols,
Our Christ has come.

Tomorrow afternoon it’s our carol service – come and join us! https://wormleyfreechurch.org.uk/2025/11/24/christmas25/
(13.12.25)

© Ben Quant 2025
Photo by Owen.outdoors: https://www.pexels.com/photo/christmas-carol-sheet-music-with-decorations-29756511/

Poem 145- (This is) Our Christmas Song

It’s the season of Advent (in the church calendar, this starts four Sundays before Christmas, not on the 1st Dec.), and so to celebrate I’ve finally organised a proper domain name for this site (www.odefortheday.art) and written a Christmas carol:

Verse 1:
What did it mean for you our holy king
To put on human flesh and leave
Casting aside eternal dreams
To be born the son of Mary

Verse 2:
Experience our hopes and fears
Share in our sorrow, our sufferings
Embrace the passing of the years
To be born the son of Mary

Chorus:
And so we sing, our Christmas song
Our praises ring, all season long
For the Son of God has come to us
Immanuel, now one of us
Yes this is, our Christmas song!

Verse 3:
You came obedient to the end
To a manger bare in Bethlehem
The gift of God by Father sent
To be born the son of Mary

Verse 4:
An invitation in your hand
Offering the chance to begin again
Sing out the news across the land
About the son of Mary

Chorus:
And so we sing, our Christmas song
Our praises ring, all season long
For the Son of God has come to us
Immanuel, now one of us
Yes this is, our Christmas song!

This is a first draft, no doubt it will evolve, but it was fun trying something a little different to a straight poem. It came about as a result of a challenge to write a Christmas song that sticks to the original story without too many cliches.
(29.11.22)

© Ben Quant 2022