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Step into a winter wonderland with our collection of enchanting Holly Poems. From the delicate beauty of holly leaves to the festive charm they bring, these poems capture the essence of the season. Explore the magic of winter with verses that will warm your heart and spark your imagination. And if you’re looking for more nature-inspired poetry, don’t miss our Mistletoe Poems and Evergreen Poems for a truly immersive experience. Let the spirit of the holidays come alive through the power of poetry.
Winter’s Crown:
Holly leaves with berries red,
Winter’s crown upon your head.
In the snow, your green remains,
Holly, through the cold, sustains.
In your branches, warmth and cheer,
Holly, winter’s symbol dear.
Evergreen, you stand so bright,
Holly, winter’s guiding light.
Yuletide Blessing:
Holly wreaths upon the door,
Yuletide blessings, evermore.
In your leaves, the season’s song,
Holly, where the heart belongs.
Berries red and leaves so green,
Holly’s charm in every scene.
Yuletide spirit, pure and true,
Holly, in you, we renew.
Guardian Green:
Holly, guardian of the wood,
In your leaves, protection stood.
Through the ages, myths and lore,
Holly’s presence, evermore.
In your shade, the creatures find,
Shelter from the winter wind.
Holly, strong and evergreen,
In your branches, life is seen.
Holly Jolly:
The holly bush stood so bright,
With berries of red in the light.
It danced in the breeze,
With its prickly leaves,
And gave the garden such delight.
The robins would perch and sing,
At the holly’s prickly ring.
They’d chirp and they’d play,
In a holly-filled day,
Till the winter bells would ding.
Berry Merry:
The holly loved to tease,
With its berries that swayed in the breeze.
It’d prick the deer,
And bring them near,
In a holly-filled, merry squeeze.
The garden folk would cheer,
At the holly’s festive gear.
With a wreath so bright,
In the winter light,
It made the season full of cheer.
Holly’s Bright Berries
In winter’s chill where shadows fall,
The holly stands, so bright and tall.
With berries red and leaves so green,
It graces the woods with a festive sheen.
The holly, a symbol of cheer,
Brings joy to the coldest time of year.
In every berry, a story’s spun,
Of holiday lights, of winter’s sun.
Through snow’s soft fall and frost’s embrace,
The holly’s brightness finds its place.
A beacon in the winter’s night,
The holly’s cheer is pure delight.