Random Poems Written for School
Thanksgiving Poem
A couple of weeks before November,
I was told something to remember.
It is a time before Christmas.
It's also when i lost my sis.
Why it's the holiday Thanksgiving!
That's not the time us turkeys sing.
But when the farmer takes a swing.
When this time comes around,
We gain more than a pound.
So I stay far away,
And laugh at the others in the fray.
That's when the farmer swings his ax,
That feels as if he breaks our backs.
That people pluck our feathers one-by-one.
For them it is very fun.
The farmer really wasn't bluffing.
Then they don't have anything inside,
So he filled the others with stuffing.
After that they become nice and fried.
Why can't all of the see,
The main dish shouldn't be turkey!?
A good dessert is pumpkin pie,
I don't think it's very dry.
That's why there's only some alive.
Why now there are only five.
All the others had to take a dive.
Winter Days
At this time of year it starts to get cold.
During the holiday there are presents to behold.
The elves work as fast as the speed light.
This holiday Santa rides around the world all-night.
On the night of Santa's ride,
Down the chimney he will slide.
Up high in the sky,
The reindeers will fly.
Like a flock of ducks.
All of the children ask for big bucks.
In the clear you can hear a deer so don't be in fear.
Every year, all around the sphere, Santa rides with his reindeer.
There is another holiday about love.
It is represented by a dove.
Valentine is the name of this holiday.
Around this time of year everyone's gay.
Sounds of love the wind whistles.
Around this time no one's hair bristles.
At this time hearts are tender.
This all happens after December.
Except Christmas!!
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