My Christmas Tree

by Emma and Lily aged 10 and 11

I am out of the attic once again,
Now I am all so so plain.
Dust covers me all around
As my feet finally touch the ground.
Baubles, stars, tinsel and more
And now my house is Christmas galore.
Our lights light up the dark black sky
As people walk past eating mince pies.
I dance and dance around our room
Now it has transferred into a ball room.
Holly as prickly as can be
Thrown onto me.
Santa coming this way tonight
Rudolph will give him a big bright light!.

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