It was the winter of December where spirits were hustled about,
The good, the bad, the somewhat glad,
For Christmas was coming! All a cheer! (All a cheer meaning everyone is happy)
The snow flakes danced, the reindeer pranced, all was about in the snowy hemisphere
But twas' one spirit, we know not the name,
He came about in a pout, he wasn't very sane,
The spirit glared upon the poor souls, who knew not what was coming,
He grew a wicked smile, and thought a terrible idea,
The fellow walked by and knocked others over,
In an angered rage, no one could find out why,
Why was he so upset they thought?
But they soon knew why, during the winter of December,
He had no presents, he had no home,
He was left, all, all, all alone,
I will admit this isn't my best poem but it is my first one. (Please leave some constructive criticism ;_
The good, the bad, the somewhat glad,
For Christmas was coming! All a cheer! (All a cheer meaning everyone is happy)
The snow flakes danced, the reindeer pranced, all was about in the snowy hemisphere
But twas' one spirit, we know not the name,
He came about in a pout, he wasn't very sane,
The spirit glared upon the poor souls, who knew not what was coming,
He grew a wicked smile, and thought a terrible idea,
The fellow walked by and knocked others over,
In an angered rage, no one could find out why,
Why was he so upset they thought?
But they soon knew why, during the winter of December,
He had no presents, he had no home,
He was left, all, all, all alone,
I will admit this isn't my best poem but it is my first one. (Please leave some constructive criticism ;_
