The Night Before Christmas Poem by emily simmons

The Night Before Christmas



It's the night before the biggest day,
Theres loads of words i can say,
But santa please bekind,
Leave loads of prezzies that i can find,
For this will be christemas day,
With lots of games i can play,
Christmas dinner on its way,
Just a few more hours,
How can i wait,
Bells jingling,
Children singing,
I run down stairs hope to find,
If santa has left me stuff i can love,
When i look out the living room window,
What do i find,
Snow as white as a dove,
I turn around to see my family,
In there arms happy as can be,
The thing i wanted the most,
A little friends to play with,
My very own puppy,
With a chappy name called Jubby,

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 29 May 2009

Prezzies - I like that word, comes over well

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