Christmas Poem

Christmas Poem

On the night before Christmas,

Santa was due!

So jolly, so fat,

With a Santa Claus hat!

But came an elf in his stead,

With the hat on his head!

And then did he see,

With a large amount of glee,

A magical rocking chair,

Made from horse hair!

So he sat down with a sigh,

And wished for a pie

Then he found himself stuck!

What terrible luck!

And then the chair rocked him,

'Till his eyes grew quite dim.

A girl named Poll,

And in her hand was a rag doll,

Did come to the room,

With a bottle of washing liquid and a broom!

Then the bottle did she throw,

And behold and lo!

The rocking elf washed clean away,

And for acting Santa, did he pay!

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