The Christmas -That -Was
A very happy Christ-was To one and to all The paper all torn and littering the floor Cold turkey to eat, until it's all gone I'm sure you'll agree with me, that's a real bore.
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A very happy Christ-was To one and to all The paper all torn and littering the floor Cold turkey to eat, until it's all gone I'm sure you'll agree with me, that's a real bore.
It's Christmas Eve & all is well. At last, Bug & I are finally sitting down, having completed all pre-Christmas visiting.
Dasher and. Dancer and. Prancer and. Vixen. Comet and. Cupid and. Donner and. Blitzen. Rudolph and. Santa and. All of the elves. Teddies and. Merchandise. Lining the shelves. Stockings. Hanging.
Christmas tree, With tinsel bright. Made unique, With each fairy light. Baubles pink, Glittery, gold. Catching the light, They stand out bold. Presents underneath, Top off the look.
Christmas's scent Wafts through the entire house When someone buys A pack of mince pies A family gathers merrily Exchanging festivities and treats When someone buys A pack of mince pies Sweet, with...
It's less than a month 'till Christmas, I can almost hear the sleigh bells ringing, Been to the shops to buy my advent calendar, Chocolates hidden behind doors-so tempting.
Smell it in the air. A wheel and a rocket. It's cold, so prepare. Hands stuffed in your pocket. Light the fuse, stand back. The sky, starlit and black. Is suddenly red and green. A dazzle is seen.
Halloween is over For another year, Now its time to look forward To all that festive cheer. I may have over done it Partying last night, Occasionally sneaking a kiss When my friends were out of...
The pumpkins are carved Spooky spider web soup made The witty gravestones are out Loads of sweets and red lemonade He's had his out fit ready Since eight o'clock Every year so excited Raring to go...
Just a little poem I wrote for a contest, don't know if I've won yet.
#halloweenparty #setting Every year, at Hallowe'en, I find myself just up the road, For many hours, buying sweets, For trick-or-treaters by the load.
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I'm so happy the rains gone away. After it seemed to confirm his stay. I feel like I could dance all day, Everybody now shouts hurray.
Its bonfire night, so dark yet so bright, the sky is alight; what a glorious sight. Orange and red and white at great height, a flash then a bang: sound’s slower than light.