The Night Before Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas
I jumped past the toys to get to the door,
but I face planted into the floor.
He was covered in soot
and definitely a big-foot!
He left one thing,
the next morning we had a gathering;
everyone was wondering
The last thing he said was ‘I hope you have a great Christmas and a happy new year’
I know, it does not rhyme very well and it is really cringy but oh well! Thank you for reading my terrible 'poem' i guess.