I was sitting on my desk,
when I saw a figure, which was quite grotesque.
It sat alone,
and started to moan.
On my dark blue bookshelf,
sat a little old green elf.
I was watching it from the desk
when it got on its' feet and looked quite distressed.
It is Christmas time that made it pout,
and I realised, even an elf can have burnout.
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24 Merry Poems
PoetryA christmasy poem (Advent) calendar. Read everyday a new poem and count down the days until Christmas. This is a collection of Christmas poems by Chereen Geneve. The following book contains 24 poems which are all different and unique. The topic of t...
