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Snowing, Snowing,
fast asleep.
Dream of Christmas,
not a peep.
Sugar plums
dance in your head
as you sleep deep
in your bed.
Glistening snow
is on the sill,
yet you sleep
so deeply still.
Christmas beauty
shines so bright,
gleams so soft
on Christmas night.
- by Triforceon |
- Holiday Poem Contest
- | Submitted on 12/13/2008 |
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Comments (6 Comments)
- jackson119 - 09/15/2010
- you are good ate this
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- kikiamzk - 12/11/2009
- wuuw... nice rhyme.. its like a lyric song.. hehehe keep it up...
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- Insane Victorian - 08/11/2009
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Wow that's really good.
Its like something you would read in a Christmas book.
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- Harold Q Poppinjay - 01/12/2009
- Beautiful. Quaint and soft. <3
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- Vanessa17888 - 12/24/2008
- I love it!Nice job!
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- xxhotgymbabexx - 12/15/2008
- great poem
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