Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Gwynn's Island Christmas

A few years ago I wrote this poem about Christmas time on Gwynn's Island, enjoy.
                             Gwynn’s Island Christmas
by
Renee' Callis
T’was the night before Christmas In Gwynn’s Island Town 
Not a creature was stirring no one was around 
 Mr. Tweetie had locked up his store Tight as a tick 
And everyone was looking For ole Saint Nick 
 Florence had handed out The last Christmas card 
Connie and Jackie had Rain Deer in their yard 
 Scrooch and Rodney had Turned off the light 
And Virginia was home Ready to turn in for the night 
 Jr. and Elwood had Secured the dock 
Won’t be any more fishing 
No more catching Rock 
 Aunt Ethel had just finished Her chocolate cake 
Aunt Minnie was through Her fruitcake bake 
 Uncle Piggy had finished Mending his crab pots 
And Uncle Willis was visiting 
People others had forgot 
 Mama had baked her Cookies with cherries 
And made her muffins Full of blueberries 
 Daddy had refused To do any shopping 
But, boy he knew How to keep us all hopping 
 Aunt Hazel had fed Everyone at four 
Dean, Lillie, Annie and Willis, Jr were looking out the door Waiting to run and  find someone to tell 
If they heard the sound of a faint little bell 
 The jingle of bells On Santa’s sleigh 
Would mean he’s On his way 
 If we were good we didn’t worry Santa would be 
Here in a hurry 
 Just about seven Bunk, Dee and Thel 
Would come by for a visit Those times were sure swell Marlene and I dreamed of presents As we lay in our bed 
Our room was so cold We had to cover our head Then we’d all wake up On Christmas Day 
Visit our presents then go to church to pray 
 To hear Miss Tootie give thanks for this day 
Listen to Mr. Broughman tell the story right 
And hear Thelma Sing “Oh Holy Night” 
 Get a hug from Miss Myrtle Miss Lottie and Miss Ruth 
Hear the Christmas Story Learn the Bible truth
Dee, Marsha Leigh and I Would go on stage and sing 
Silver Bells through the church ceiling would ring 
 Later on that afternoon another voice would appear  
Aunt Teenie had come in from Newport  News 
Having her there was ever so dear 
 Mama, Mildred, and Teenie would gather 
Us around the piano 
And we all sang Christmas carols Minnie and Mama sang soprano, Teenie, alto 
 Wish you could have been there It was a magical place 
And I still can remember Every smile, every face 
 All the Christmas’s In ole Gwynn’s Island Town 
Were the best celebrations I have ever found 
 So if you are ever In our part of the world 
Stop by, take some time, 
To give our Gwynn’s Island Christmas a whirl