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 here, That hungry little bunny, The very best time in the whole of the year; looking for some lunch, I’m counting each day on my fingers and thumbs, Grabbed that snowman’s nose, the weeks that must pass before Santa Claus Nibble, nibble, crunch! comes.
Then when the first snowflakes begin to come
down, Little Jack Horner And the wind whistles sharp and the branches ~ Anon are brown, I’ll not mind the cold, though my fingers it numbs, For it brings the time nearer when Santa Claus Little Jack Horner comes. Sat in the corner, Eating of Christmas pie: He put in his thumb, And pulled out a plum, Christmas Poems For Kids: And said, “What a good boy am I!” The Grinch (exerpt) ~ Dr Seuss
The Day Before Christmas
~ Anon And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, Stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? We have been helping with the cake, It came without ribbons. It came without tags. And licking out the pan, It came without packages, boxes or bags. And wrapping up our packages, And he puzzled and puzzled ’till his puzzler was As neatly as we can. sore. We have hung our stockings up, Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn’t Beside the open grate. before. And now there’s nothing more to do, What if Christmas, he thought, doesn’t come Except from a store? To What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit Wait. more?