So many poems have already been written
My talent may be lost like the Peter's mitten
But have no fear because I will prevail
And give you a Christmas poem for all to hail
The snowy nights of December glow under the moon
The chill of the winter air lets us know he'll be here soon
Laughing loudly whisking through the air
Snapping his fingers making sparks appear
Such a magical season for families to enjoy
Time spent with loved ones, children playing with toys
Eggnog made fresh with careful deliberation
In mine I'll give more rum careful consideration
My favorite part of Christmas is not the presents or the tree
It's the time spent with family telling jokes, sharing stories
Whether we are sitting around the kitchen table
Or sitting by the fire discussing Aesop's Fables
Playing charades or scrabble into the night
Drinking our drinks and losing our sight
When the day finally comes to a close
We are happy and ready for those fluffy pillows.
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