Christmas Poems: Santa!
Christmas Poems: Santa!
Christmas Poems: Santa!
1. SANTA!
On a stormy and dark winter day,
Outside my window the blizzard still s
pray
And wrapped up and in bed I myself la
y,
Sneezing and wheezing, or whatever you
say.
Wondering about Santa, even up to this
day,
I gave a sigh, of sadness and dismay,
As I imagined him flying o’er my hous
e, on his sleigh.
“I’ve never got gifts, or do they re
quire pay?”
I swear I’ve saw Santa just past me,
on his very own way.
Then there’re two loud knocks, and quickly I
pray,
Presents piled into the door, but soon crashed
down away
As in walked the Santa, with his winter hat
astray!
2. SNOW
The ice that glittered in whiteness,
The magic that seeped through winter.
The pure white coldness that flowed beneath
me,
The colour of snow curls in the breaking sea.
3. Winter Sadne
ss
In the coldness of winter,
A song did flow,
Up the mountain and deep in the snow.
It’s pitch was high yet it’s sounded
sad and slow,
The song of ice, frost and woe.