Santa Poem

Santa, the man in red with the thick white beard,

Visits families December 25th each year.

Children asleep, milk and cookies laid out,

Led by 9 reindeer his sleigh takes route.

Landing on roof tops and sliding down chimneys

Delivering presents throughout his journey.

As the evening was ending, and the presents were gone,

Santa was tired and let out a yawn.

Chanting away as he flew out of sight,

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night

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