Christmas Poems

Santa’s Watching

Christmas time is coming, it’s time we must be good. For Santa’s watching everyday, and we forgot we should. Clean our room and wash the car, help mum with every chore, for presents we are after, and a good one we must score. No time to chat, no time to play, there’s dishes to be done. There will be time later, for us to have some fun!

My Christmas Tree won’t Grow

Ho ho ho, snow snow snow, what can I do, my Christmas tree won’t grow, I sang it a carol, I sang it a song, I’ve fed it mince pies, where’ve I gone wrong? So I ran it a bath, with herbs and salts, I prayed and hoped, I waited and waited. Then I pulled it out, and measured it once, measured it twice, measured it again. Oh dear. It was just as short, just the same.

I’m a Little Gingerbread Man (to be sung as “I’m a Little Teapot”)

I’m a little gingerbread, as cute as can be, draw two blue lines to help me see, add a brown circle for my nose, and a happy smile as red as a rose. Now draw some black buttons, 1-2-3. I’m the gingerbread man, you’ll never catch me!

Christmas Sights

I like to see the stockings, I like to see the gifts. I like to see the bells, I like to see the tree, and I like to see Santa looking right at me!

Come, Santa

Once upon a time, I made a wish with a dime. “I wish Santa come on Christmas, put something special in my socks. So every night, I watch out for Santa. Waiting for a huge guy, with huge belly to show up. Then one night, my wish came true. I saw someone huge near my socks, putting something there, I was shocked it was my DAD!

Where are you, Santa?

Santa, Santa where are you? This Christmas I’ve been looking for you. I’m gonna wish something as I’ve been good, except this Christmas Eve, I ate a lot of food!

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