Editor's note: The image above is a substitute one. This poem was written in response to a vintage Fox/Getty photo from 1931. Click here to see it. We encourage you to take a peek- it's worth viewing the author's source of inspiration. ** Father Christmas Not moppets in pretty snow-globe scenes but little old men whose wrinkled scrunched-up faces sense the glum gloom of December that greys their eyes that sparkle with surprise! when Santa Claus arrives at their Advent window. The local pauper plays his festive role consoling of spirit rich of heart delivering with a glad hand from the packed sack on his back clementines and chocolates trinkets to tinker with cloth animals stuffed and stitched for charity. The five young boys reach for his toys and affection while the toddler paws his red-and-white suit clings to him to feel if he is real and he is. Father Christmas smiles beneath his long white beard when he hears the urchins thank him for his lavish and humble gifts that bring peace and joy to the orphanage that he will revisit next Christmas Eve when he will adopt them or so they imagine their eyes twinkling like the star of Bethlehem. Tanya Adèle Koehnke Tanya Adèle Koehnke is a member of The Ontario Poetry Society (T.O.P.S.) and the Scarborough Poetry Club. Tanya's poems appear in The Ekphrastic Review; The Ekphrastic World Anthology 2020; The Canvas; Big Art Book; Canadian Woman Studies; Foreplay: An Anthology of Word Sonnets; Tea-Ku: Poems About Tea; Grid Poems: A Guide and Workbook; and other publications. Tanya taught English at several post-secondary institutions in Toronto. Tanya also has a background in arts journalism.
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