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Winter Nights

 

Night brings the harsh winds

All night

All day

They cut you as if you were a piece of meat,

And they

A sharp knife.

White rain falls

All night

All day

It falls, 

Cold as ice,

Soft as a feather

 

Snow

 

Shivering cold

Never stopping

Outstandingly white

Wow you say when it finally arrives  

 

School’s Out

 

Yay!

The children scream,

They run out into the cold,

School’s out they shout,

They leave behind the stress of school work,

With not a worry in the world,

They can’t wait to see their family,

School’s out they think,

As they visit their families,

Winter vacation has arrived

 

Santa

 

All year round little girls and boys have been good,

For they were waiting for this very special person,

This jolly old guy,

Wearing a red suit and black boots with white trim,

To conceal his hefty belly.

He sneaks down everyone’s chimneys weather they have one or not,

For good little children he gives a load of great presents,

and for bad little boys and girls some coal,

as little children start to wake,

old Saint Nick disappears off into the night,

off dasher, dancer, prancer, vicson, comet, cupid, donner, blitzen, ho ho ho,

he shouts.
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