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December 15, 2009

Stockings

Filed under: poems by children — Tags: — purple @ 4:26 pm

Soon my stocking will be full,
its just hanging empty at the mo,
I’ve slept a night and now its full to the brim,
So I’ll spend the morning opening them,
And thanking everyone for my pressies,
So now you know what a stockings for go and use yours!!!!!!!!

1 Comment »

  1. My Christmas stocking hangs in place
    It’s empty at the moment
    But it will fill when Santa’s been
    With present after present.

    And on the day when I wake up
    My eyes will open wide
    For even though it’s dark I’ll see
    The stocking by my side.

    Then girlish shrieks will fill the air
    And parents will come running
    As the opening frenzy starts the day
    Upon that Christmas morning.

    Comment by admin — December 15, 2009 @ 9:24 pm

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