Christmas is Impossible
by 
M. Close
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Posted: Monday, December 28, 2009 Word Count: 147 Summary: This poem was written by my 8 yr. old grand daughter. I have not edited it, this is how she wrote it. I told her of you all and she wanted to see what you thought of this. Me, being the biased Grandpa, thought it was pretty good for an eight yr. old. |
Written by Amber Lipman
Age 8 Christmas 2009
Christmas is impossible,
To some folks around here.
Some don’t put up Christmas lights,
Some don’t listen to hear,
Sleigh bells jingling, Santa calling,
Reindeer one by one.
People praying and people saying,
How much Christmas is fun.
Some people don’t even care
Or believe in Santa Claus.
They just sit around in their chairs,
Watching the Wizard of Oz.
Christmas is impossible,
But not to me,
I’d rather put up Christmas lights,
Than sit and drink some tea.
I love Christmas so, so much,
So do my sister and brother.
Christmas is so full of joy,
I just had to tell my mother.
Do you like Christmas?
I really hope you do.
Cause if you don’t and you came here,
I wouldn’t let you do,
The most special part, putting up the star.
P.S. It’s my job anyway.
Age 8 Christmas 2009
Christmas is impossible,
To some folks around here.
Some don’t put up Christmas lights,
Some don’t listen to hear,
Sleigh bells jingling, Santa calling,
Reindeer one by one.
People praying and people saying,
How much Christmas is fun.
Some people don’t even care
Or believe in Santa Claus.
They just sit around in their chairs,
Watching the Wizard of Oz.
Christmas is impossible,
But not to me,
I’d rather put up Christmas lights,
Than sit and drink some tea.
I love Christmas so, so much,
So do my sister and brother.
Christmas is so full of joy,
I just had to tell my mother.
Do you like Christmas?
I really hope you do.
Cause if you don’t and you came here,
I wouldn’t let you do,
The most special part, putting up the star.
P.S. It’s my job anyway.