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Poem for Santa

Christmas Poems For Kids:


Stockings are hung
The Funniest Face
Christmas carols are sung ~ Anon
Each child is in bed
Slumber stories are read
It’s that magical night The funniest face
When reindeer take flight looked out at me
In your sleigh you do sit From a silver ball
(With toys – a tight fit!) On the Christmas Tree!
This key is for you
At first I thought
Dear Santa, it’s true It was Santa’s elf,
A long wait it’s been But I looked again and
We beg you – come in! It was just myself!

A Chubby Snowman
~ Anon
Christmas Poems For Kids:

When Santa Claus Comes


A chubby little snowman ~ Anon
had a carrot nose.
Along came a bunny,
and what do you suppose?
A good time is coming, I wish it were
That hungry little bunny, here,
looking for some lunch, The very best time in the whole of the
Grabbed that snowman’s nose, year;
Nibble, nibble, crunch! I’m counting each day on my fingers and
thumbs,
the weeks that must pass before Santa
Claus comes.
Little Jack Horner
~ Anon Then when the first snowflakes begin to
come down,
And the wind whistles sharp and the
branches are brown,
Little Jack Horner I’ll not mind the cold, though my fingers
Sat in the corner, it numbs,
Eating of Christmas pie: For it brings the time nearer when Santa
He put in his thumb, Claus comes.
And pulled out a plum,
And said, “What a good boy am I!”

Christmas Poems For Kids:

The Day Before Christmas The Grinch (exerpt)


~ Anon ~ Dr Seuss

We have been helping with the cake, And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice
And licking out the pan, cold in the snow,
And wrapping up our packages, Stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it
As neatly as we can. be so?
We have hung our stockings up, It came without ribbons. It came without
Beside the open grate. tags.
And now there’s nothing more to do, It came without packages, boxes or bags.
Except And he puzzled and puzzled ’till his
To puzzler was sore.
Wait. Then the Grinch thought of something he
hadn’t before.
What if Christmas, he thought, doesn’t
come from a store?
What if Christmas, perhaps, means a
little bit more?

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