Merry Christmas Poem

Twas the night before Christmas that's when I saw Santa.

The human was stirring not even animal.

I saw him putting presents under the tree.

He turns around and sees me.

By the time he was done he winked to me and disappeared like a puff of smoke.

On the roof I hear two large thuds.

By the prickle of my ears I listen in.

As I listen to him say on dasher, Dancer, on Prancer, on Vixen, on Comet, on Cupid, on Donner and Blitzen.

Rudolph with your nose so bright I need help to see tonight.

I run outside after seeing the red light in the window.

Full of magic and light I see Santa fly away on a cold winters night.

Merry Christmas Vocal Family