What a merry day!
I like to play in the snow.
What a jolly day!
I want some turkey.
I wonder where Santa is.
Was I good or bad?
“Ho, ho,” says Santa.
“Who is bad and who is good?
Where is my snowman?”
In my front lawn
A snowman stands
Short and stout
Its body of
Imperfect balls
And that makes it
More interesting
A short little carrot
Fixed as its nose
A splash of colour
In black and white
Wearing an old and worn
Hand me down scarf
With buttons for eyes
And a thin little twig
Fixed in a derpy smile
Cheerfully
Staring at me
And when summer
Rolls along
I look at my front lawn
And in place of it
There is a puddle of water
Instead
Christmas is here
To spread the holiday cheer,
Christmas lights hung around town
Time to turn that frown upside down.
People out shopping
Christmas crackers keep on popping,
X-mas puddings being served
After all they’re well deserved.
Carols being sung
As candy fizzes on your tongue,
Christmas trees put up
Wine drunk from a cup.
Christmas is here
To spread holiday cheer,
All I can say
Is Merry X-mas and happy new year. YAY!
There’s boys and girls out there
who may have nothing to wear.
Seeing them shiver on Christmas Day,
whilst everyone else is having a buffet.
Kids our age just want a pound
which makes our heads spin around.
No food, water drinking out of the drains,
this gives them dreadful pain.
More than 120,000 children
will be homeless this Christmas
so in our city streets don’t harass,
make their Christmas this year
a reminder of how special they are.
Just please, please help out this Christmas.
Outside my house there is a Christmas tree,
and every time I look at it, it fills me with glee.
The tree is decorated with green and red,
the good girls and boys snuggle down in their beds.
The star at the top twinkles so bright,
the magical tree illuminates the night.
The spiky, green tree is so tall,
the presents underneath are ever so small.
Children make snowmen
It is all white and fluffy
We all love the snow
Children play with ice
It is very slippery
We all love the ice
The winter wind is a knife on my cheek
The snow falls heavy on the mountain peak
The snow goes on forever.
Our families huddle together
As mum makes soft bread out of dough,
I drink delicious, hot cocoa
That’s why we’re at home with winter.
My brothers and sisters go to bed
I hug my teddy bear called Ted.
I look out the window and see an icy road
Oh, how I hate the bitter cold.
Snowmen are made by children
The clock tower Big Ben strikes ten
That’s why we’re at home with winter.
We sit by a warm fire
And hear, on the ice, the spinning of a tyre.
As I look at the beautiful, snow covered tree
I drink different types of hot tea.
My family sits together
We will cherish these moments forever;
That’s why we’re at home with winter.