Christmas poet

Poem 1:

Poem 2:
The snow falls so beautifully, the moon shines so brightly.
Eyes sparkle with anticipation, that Santa will come here.
The trees are crackling, you hear a thump,
Now all of a sudden Santa is on the roof.
He does a hayride because he can.
How lucky we are to have a visit from our Santa Claus.
Oh, now I'm dreaming on in anticipation of what tomorrow will bring.

Poem 3:
Christmas will soon be here,
with elves as small as berries.
Leapers make mischief to trouble.
The morning glows the mischief is there.
Oh how messy it is, but fun nonetheless.
He's pranking us with the playful standho of Christmas.
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Poem 4:
Christmas will soon be here in all its glory,
everything crystallizes so beautiful and fine.
Looking like little tiny diamonds
shining with the sun's beautiful rays.
For Christmas is wonderful for young and old.
The street is quiet and
Santa Claus as well.
Soon it will be time for Santa to greet hello with his message of love to both young and old.
The message of peace on our earth.