Tag: Holidays
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Poem: Black Friday
Black Friday by June Nash . Well fed, next morn venture out Along the Black Friday route To buy gifts that kids don’t need Buy, buy, to be done with deed . Need to get all the gifts bought So our nerves will not be fraught Come Christmas Eve under tree Merry Christmas, it’s not…
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Poem: St Nick Stuck
St Nick Stuck There is an old man named St Nick. Whose middle has become quite thick. Down the flue he drops. Then suddenly stops. Eat too many cookies you’ll stick. June Nash If Santa got stuck in your chimney last night, be a sport and help him out so he can finish his deliveries.…
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Poem: Welcome Santa
Welcome Santa Morning parade starts the day. Welcome Santa, won’t you stay? Stay a month, ‘til end of year. Help us forget, days draw drear. – We’ll start the season with feast And praise the first snowy beast. Cheer with every snow flake fall. Thanksgiving Day starts it all. – Eagerness for special day When…
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Poem: Is Halloween Dead?
Is Halloween Dead? Trick or treat, the night is dead. Not one kid here to be fed. It’s not ghosts nor spooks that scare. Must be crime makes them beware. I, when young, through streets would run. Could not wait, for setting of sun. Trick or treat, the sport has changed. In control, parties arranged.…
June Nash 