Christmas EveA Poem by KamalaThe joys of winter and Christmas around the corner. how I love that time of yearA loud noise wakes me up I run downstairs in excitement Black boots appear in the fire A shrill cry of joy escapes my mouth As Santa Clause pops out of the fireplace I run upstairs so he will not see me My eyes bright with joy I go to bed and can’t wait Til Christmas comes in the morning © 2010 Kamala |
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Added on August 21, 2010 Last Updated on August 21, 2010 Author
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