Friday, December 21, 2012

Dar's 2012 Christmas Poem

A Christmas Poem Doesn't Have to Rhyme

The trees are blowin'
and the wind is spinnin'
the snow covers everything

it is white, white, white.

It's a white, white world
decoratin' all
the colorful lights at night

and we'll wake up early in the morning.

The wind will bring joy
it will bring joy through the air
the little girl will sleep after Christmas

in her mother's bedroom.

We'll eat very well
pancakes and pies
our teeth is gonna have to go

to the dentist.

Our tummies are gonna go to the couch
to take a little nappy.