Competition Entry

I was in bed that night
I thought I had frostbite
All that I could think of was Secret Santa and his reindeer.
I tried to stay awake
But I was starting to quake

Finally I fell asleep
When I woke up I started to creep
To that magical sock.
The things that I dread
Is that my Dad is still in bed
Because if I wake him up he will go RED

When Dad wakes up he always wants a dreamy tea.
And then we have to have breakfast
And I want to open PRESENTS!
But after all this it was worth it
I love the family vibe
When I am walking downstairs
I get a massive waft of a roast
Which could only mean one thing…
Fat, plump turkey
Fat, plump turkey
Juicy, stunning, wondrous, scrumptious
Fat, plump turkey
Fat, plump turkey
Crispy, drippy
Smothered, covered
In hot gravy
Poor old turkey
Poor old turkey
Brussel sprouts
I have doubts
Golden like a pineapple
Fat, plump turkey.

I have now collapsed on my sofa
Like a beached whale
And I turn on the TV
And my favourite Christmas movie is on
TRADING PLACES!
I think the most important thing about Christmas
is spending time with family
Just joking!
It is all about the fat, plump turkey!!!

What is that,
With coal as eyes?
What is that,
With a carrot as a nose?
What is that,
With coal as a mouth?
What is that,
With a hat?
What is that,
With coal as buttons?
What is that,
With stick arms?
What is that
It’s a SNOWMAN

Christmas is full of shiny things,
That sparkle, gleam and glow,
These holiday pleasures dazzle us,
And yet deep-down we know…

That Christmas has its special gifts,
But our year-round joy depends,
On the cherished people in our lives,
Our family and friends…

I have a head set
you use me with a computer
I show your reality

Elves bake;
Children make;
Stars light;
Baubles bright;
Turkeys scream
Lights beam.

He’s very jolly
He brings presents to people
North Pole is his home

I feel the christmas spirit coming to me.
When i wake up tomorrow morning.
I will open presents for me.
Christmas is the GREATEST!!!

Once there was a Christmas tree
who was happy as could be.
He was decorated with fancy lights
even though the children had lots of fights.
One night presents were brought by old Saint Nick
who saw the cookies so he began to lick.
The next morning it looked like Santa was sick
because he ate all the cookies & milk.
But the children weren’t happy
as they got jumpers made out of silk.

I woke up nice and early to see the snow outside
But all I end up seeing was a swirly, swirly ride.
I jumped out of my window into the freezing cold
And that was very naughty so then I got told.
I thought I was in England but it was way too cold
But then it turned warm as fast as a bullet
It started to snow
Then a bee said no.
Santa came in his big, fat sleigh
He said I was in the North Pole
Then I saw a little ray who said, “Good Day”
That is how we roll!
He was a happy hamster, lively lobster,
I met all of them on this great Christmas Day!
Santa let me turn on the lights.
Santa was a squishy, spicy cookie
He gave me a present,
It looked kind of green
I asked, “Is this a dream?”
Santa said, “No! It is a brussels sprout
And it turns into a reindeer!”
It was time for the trout.
We now decorate the reindeer for a big fashion show.
That is the poem of my strange Christmas Day!