Welcome to funmunch.com

Santa Claus Poem

Home  :   Poems  :   Holidays   :   Christmas   :   Santa Claus   :  When Santa Claus Comes

When Santa Claus Comes

A good time is coming, I wish it were here,
The very best time in the whole of the year;
I'm counting each day on my fingers and thumbs
the weeks that must pass before Santa Claus comes.

Then when the first snowflakes begin to come down,
And the wind whistles sharp and the branches are brown,
I'll not mind the cold, though my fingers it numbs,
For it brings the time nearer when Santa Claus comes
Rate:    
Views: 1801 | Rating:0.00  |  Votes:1
Comments (0)
Comments
Funmunch.com
No comments yet. Comment about this poem & share your comments with other users who browse this poem. So be the first one...
Add your comment here

You are not signed in. Sign up or sign in to comment with a username.

Your Name:


Your Email:


Your Comment: [500 Words Limit]



Type security code here:


Advertisement
Home | About | Privacy | Terms | Contact | Register | Login |
@ 2016 - 2017 Funmunch.com