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Christmas is fun, joyous and bright,
Like the stars in the sky that sparkle at night.
Green and red are found all over
but not in a heart or a four leaf clover.
Songs are played on the radio
of Jesus and Mary, Santa and snow.
Gifts are bought but then given for free,
wrapped up under everyone's Christmas tree.
North and south, around the Earth,
we celebrate baby Jesus' birth.
Then in swoops Santa, sleigh and beard,
around the world hes loved, not feared.
So leave him a cookie, then say a prayer at night,
for Christmas is fun and joyous and bright.
Comments (4 Comments)
- Calescent - 01/12/2009
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Heeeeyyyyyyy....
Wait a minute!
So, heres the deal. I sign in, see your little note asking everyone to rate your poem. Soooo, being the best friend that I am, I go through the insane process of learning what the "Arena" is and then where it is, then how to find you in it and FINALLLYYYY arrive at this poem you have read for me before and.... it says I have already rated it!??!/!?!@??2/!
NO! It smugly says: "You already gave this entry: 5 stars"
How disappointing!
Though I would have! - Report As Spam
- MyDearRomeo - 12/18/2008
- hey i luv it its awsome smile
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