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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.