Elf Poems - Poems about Elf

That old elf is unschooled, but he taught himself Has more knowledge than books on a librarian’s shelf We call him the amazing wizened elf, for he is you see. Much brighter than my siblings, actually, my whole family. He can do better surgery than most doctors can do A self-taught veterinarian, he saved a sheep’s life too Old elf is...

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Oh, what a crisp, beautiful morning, Surely this will be a wonderful day, For every cloud that we will see On our way, I’ll wish for a silver lining, Designed just for you and me. Adventure was nearing, I felt it in my bones, I want Sandy to have an unforgettable day, Hey Sandy, did you see that Unicorn, It was white...

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Brownie, elf, gnome, pixie and fey Walked to large mushroom store on the bay Met a grouchy gargoyle along the way He was made of concrete, all gravelly gray...

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Santa sang as he approached the streets. Couldn't wait to give out some treats. From the window, he looked East. He saw there was a feast. Rode back and had all the sweets. Frosty got so bored inside on a Monday. He came out and walked along the way. He had put on new glasses. Stood beside a campfire outside the classes. He cried...

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Frosty the snowman needed therapy. There's a problem with my olfactory. No matter what scent wafts by, Or what cologne that I try, It's only carrots I smell, don't you see? There once was an elf by the name of Zig. Who, unlike the rest of the elves, grew big! Rather than stay and not fit, He stowed on the sleigh and...

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Walking on the beach was a Christmas elf Her ears were not pointed, but she had a faerie like look With bright blue eyes and golden hair, She gave us a wink as we passed her. And we knew…. There was something special about her She was definitely from the fey Possibly from a meadow village in Dublin I felt her Celtic ancestry...

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A wood carved elf placed on a shelf, his bones began to tingle. He said to himself, I'll jump off the shelf to work for old Kris Kringle....

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Santa is ready for the big night, Rudolph's red nose is really bright. Santa's bag is toy filled, that elf is unskilled. The ground is covered in snow of white. Elf's are funny and cute but very small, always asking Santa to make them tall. He said eat lots of fish, as you make this tall wish. Santa gave them all a new...

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There once was a lonely Christmas elf who could not do it all by herself. She said, "I must need a boy", and sadly put back the toy she was making to the workshop shelf. While she strolled with Rudolf one snowy day, that reindeer who would lead Santa's new sleigh, they met Frosty the snowman. The wee elf...

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A sprite little pixie from Guelph has made quite a name for herself. She took a long stroll up to the North Pole. Now she's Santa's Canadian elf....

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In the bookstore we usually wait until after Thanksgiving to put up our Christmas decorations (Thanksgiving being a holiday we don’t want to forget). but this year we decided to decorate early…figuring we need all the Christmas we can get. Which means our decorations are up…and two of them are specifically worth noting… Buddy, our elf is hidden on...

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Santa’s Little Skelf Santa Clause is here again It`s almost Christmas day But Santa has a problem he can’t sit on his sleigh. Every time he sits down he jumps up from his seat He`s been standing up so long he`s now got aching feet. I think I`ll try a soft seat as he sits down on the couch But just...

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Question-Who? Pacifist the Elf, Bring "A" game to each day, Foibles i have......

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Picture # 4 Santa had a tiny elf His feet were growing large And everywhere Santa went The elf's big feet would sparge Santa spent so much time Making the elf new shoes Because it was late spring Snow melt did ooze and ooze Everyone knew when he was near Because his feet smelled like cheese Old, old stinky parmesan Others would tease and tease Santa needed...

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Preferring darkness, to forage and hunt, night they choose Relatively world’s smallest owl, yelping is their unique call Eyes highlighted, gray bill, brown birds that feign death to bluff They are listed enangered, they migrate, mob their predators too To rear, parents work hard, hunt-feed-defend to put up best show Young fledged at ten weeks, nearly eliminated by humans they...

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