Saturday, December 11, 2010

Christmas poem

Fluffy and white
Snowman comes to life
clean and fun
Angles made by everyone

Black and mushy
trees all dreary
sad and dull

Round and round we go
Down we fall
Down we go
slippery and cold

Short and fat in red and white
sliding down chimneys with all his might
kissing mommies
Eating cookies

but tis the season to be jolly.

1 comment:

  1. Poems don't have to be long to be good. Short and sweet and to the point. Great way to get in the holiday mood.

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