Sidney the SnowmanA Poem by Phil SandersOne of my poems for children...Santa had a snowman Sidney was his name
And for eleven month
He let him play with games
But when December came around
He had to help the Elves
And fill the sacks with presents
From Santa’s groaning shelves
But Sidney was a naughty boy
He got up through the night
And hid his favourite games
Before the dawn’s bright light
So came the dawn of Christmas Eve
The time to put away
The bulging sacks of presents
Onto Santa’s sleigh
When all at once a might ROAR
Echoed around the cave
And all the Elves came running
To see why such noise was made
“I'm fifteen presents short”
Santa groaned and sighed
“Unless we find them quickly
I cannot make my ride!!”
The Elves set out at once
And scoured the hills and dales
To find these fifteen presents
Before night drew its veil
“Oh what a disappointment”
Santa wearily exclaimed
“For those fifteen children
If they don’t get their games”
Sidney … who’d been very quiet
Crept into the room
And put the fifteen parcels
Down in the deepening gloom
“I’m very sorry Santa …
I forgot the girls and boys
Who wait all year for Christmas
To receive their lovely toys”
“I’ve learnt not to be selfish”
Said Sidney … quite contrite
And Santa beamed … forgave him
Because he’d learnt what’s right!
© 2008 Phil SandersReviews
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5 Reviews Added on February 20, 2008 Last Updated on February 20, 2008 AuthorPhil SandersRochester, Kent, United KingdomAboutI am a part time photographer and poet when I am not earning my normal crust. I live in Kent in the UK in a little village called Upnor which is right on the River Medway. I love photographing sunris.. more..Writing
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