A Christmas Poem, by Christian Hale. For countless years, the Dragon roaredAnd men would fight in vain with sword.Though many sought with might to slay,The Serpent’s strength grew day by day.In darker days, this Dragon’s breathEnslaved our fathers unto death.They thought to worship stones and beastsWhile on their souls the Dragon feasts. A Greater Might, a Hero bold,Came thundering down the halls of gold.He came with shouts as soft as cries.He came with virgin’s lullabies.He fought with weapons yet unknown.The Dragon scoffed to see this Foe.A MAN? This flesh would quickly die.And in a tomb this Lord would lie. But … Continue Reading “A Christmas Poem”