Christmas Decoration (A)

JOSIE'S POEMS

S h a p e d P o e m s

By Josie Whitehead

‘Twas

the day

before Christmas;

I thought I’d go mad.

The presents weren’t wrapped

and had I forgotten poor old Dad?

Yes ‘twas the day before Christmas

when my pies were quite burnt.

The oven belched smoke!

What a lesson I’d

learnt!

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‘Twas

the day

before Christmas,

but the icing went runny

With my turkey still frozen,

it certainly wasn’t very funny.

Well ‘twas the day before Christmas

when I packed up my case and

when Christmas arrived

I’m afraid that I

disappeared

without

trace.

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