Christmas Poems by Year 6



Xmas Poem

Children playing in the snow
Holly rings on people's doors
Reindeers pulling Santa's sleigh
In Bethlehem Jesus was born
Santa squeezing down the chimneys
Toys scattered around the Christmas tree
Mistletoe hanging from the ceiling
All the family pulling crackers
Seasons greetings to one and all


by Rachel E.






A Christmas Poem

Christmas is a time for joy
For every girl and every boy.
Presents around the Christmas tree,
Some for you and some for me.

Snow is falling all around,
A thick white carpet on the ground.
Sleigh bells jingle in the air,
A time to give and a time to share.

by Laura F




Christmas


Christmas cards in the post
Happy children playing in the snow
Reindeer tracks across the lawn
Icing on the homemade cake
Santa stuck up the chimney
Tinsel shimmering on the tree
Mistletoe hanging on the front door
Angel on the top of the Christmas tree
Stockings hanging above the fire

by Felicity D.




Presents

P is for Pudding we eat on Christmas Day
R is for Reindeer pulling Santa's sleigh
E is for Excitement on Christmas morn
S is for Santa calling before dawn
E is for Enjoyment of families together
N is for Noel, joyous forever
T is for Tinsel glistening on the tree
S is for Christmas Songs we sing with glee

by Lucy S.






Christmas Poem

Christmas is a time for joy
Happiness and peace
Rejoice with the ones we love
It's Christmas
Santa Claus is coming
To bring us all a gift
Mum and dad are packing
All the special things
Soon it will be Christmas Day and all the fun it brings

by Lee W.






Christmas Madness!

Christmas was the time when Jesus was born,
It is also the time when wrapping paper is torn!
The children get excited at the thought
Of all the presents their mum may have bought.

On Christmas Eve we dress the tree,
And put up the lights for all to see.
Then mum wraps the presents and hides them somewhere,
The children can't find them - they look everywhere

Then Christmas Day comes and we rush out of bed,
To get to the gifts that have gone to our head.
We pull off the wrappings, oh what a surprise,
To see all the toys that meet our eyes.

by Jonathan H.




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