Santa's Grotto

I don’t know if you have ever seen ,

But in Santa’s grotto you can’t be mean.

In the moonlight there are twinkling lights,

It’s a lovely scene if it is in sight.





Inside are fantastic rooms,

No fancy machines with dust that looms

I can’t wait until Santa comes

His sledge bells ringing with a slight hum.





So come on Santa come on quick

And give all the poor children the very first pick

We will all be sleeping soundly in bed,

so please  give me a pat on the head!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

My daughter Briony Marie wrote this aged 10! A wonderful festive poem!

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