Christmas Rhyme Poems | Examples
These Christmas Rhyme poems are examples of Rhyme poems about Christmas. These are the best examples of Rhyme Christmas poems written by international poets.
Uncle Jim brought his new girlfriend to our Christmas tree lighting
She was eager, enthusiastic, joyful, funny, outrageously exciting
When they lit the tree, she broke out in song and sang every verse
We all agreed that Uncle Bill had brought home girls much worse
If you break up, can we keep her? We asked him
He pouted the rest of the day, our crazy Uncle Jim
Many say their grandpa is Santa, but they are lying
Linda Lou realized her grandpa was Santa as he lay dying
I always thought this, she told him, what can I do?
Just pass the baton to the head elf, please Linda Lou.
The second the baton was placed in the elf’s capable hands
He transmogrified into Santa Claus and began traveling to outer lands
I need to memorize the geography during the day time he said
For at night, it is awfully dark after the children go to bed.
What do you mean her hair is holly berry?
This does not computer said her cousin Little Jerry
Wait until you see her, and make your judgement then
“It really is holly berry!” he said, the fantasy can now begin.
What fantasy? I asked, because I did not know about his dream you see
This holly berry faerie is what he had been dreaming of since age three
They ended up being a couple until her pointed hair got in the way.
“Her holly berries poked me in the eyes, so I simply could not stay “
Scotch plaid Christmas girl made her bed the best she could
She smoothed down the covers as an astronaut would
Though she was not in the armed forces, she straightened her room
Then she took a video of it all and called a meeting on Zoom.
She showed off her plaids to the family, especially her mother
No one was as impressed as her messy, slovenly big older brother
Come to Omaha and straighten me out too, he begged his Sis.
Knowing his hoarder ways, she said she had to go to Old Miss
Girl elf was proud of her teensy tiny tottering Christmas Tree
The rest of the world could make fun, love was all she could see
She had chopped it out of the forest, taking it from its mother
I will love this tree forever, she told her amused older brother
Evelyn the elfin sat down to write her list finally
She wanted this, that, the other, and a Christmas tree
Was she asking too much? She needed some brotherly advice
But her brothers were working in the workshop, checking it twice.
Would they also be the ones to read her letter?
Or would it be Santa’s prissy secretary Mrs. Better?
Mrs. Better could be almost downright mean some days.
Evelyn wondered at her attitude and persnickety ways.
She asked for this, that, the other, and a better attitude
For Mrs. Better, though I imagine this might sound rude.
Evelyn is a caring girl who kind of hoped the old bat would be the one
To read this herself, if so, her work was finally good and done.
they were outside the whole day, my daughter and Glow
Glow is her dog who delighted in romping around in the snow
My daughter made two snowmen in spite of the dog’s antics
Tomorrow it is going to be sixty-seven, so she will be frantic
Because snow people do not fare well
When a day is sunny as a Christmas bell
they will be a pile of water in a few hours, I knew
But today they had a blast in the snow, these two
the smile on that bear’s face picked up the Christmas pace
A card from the fifties, yet it still holds love and grace
Who mailed this card? From whom could this treasure be?
I never found out, though I tried to through 1993
Finally deciding it did not matter whatsoever
This Christmas card lightens the worst weather
The smile on this whimsical polar bear
Tells me that someone does love me and care
We heard a rumor but did not know if it was a lie
Because it came from a very unreliable type of guy
He said the Christmas faerie was bringing new things
To put on the tree, he thought they had rings and slings
The Christmas faerie arrived shortly with ornaments too
They were colorful and pretty adorned in gold glitter glue
She told us never to listen to that old gossip Master Jim
He’s always been a liar, she said, no one can believe him.
Pink Santa only had one goal that day
To point out the mystery gift to his cousin Trey
Trey made fun of him, so the pointing stopped
in the picture, his finger got cropped
So, Trey had to wait until Christmas Day
To find out which package held his sleigh
It was his own fault, he should not have been a bully
Making fun of Santa for wearing pink, which was silly
Paulie the polar bear from Eskimo Alley
Was decorating a Christmas tree to surprise Sally
He had been dating her for six weeks; her love he wanted to sway
He had no idea she had met another polar bear and eloped that day
Santa cow and her sidekick Dairy Delight
Stomped over to the fence with eyes so bright
They were each wearing a fluffy Santa hat
I did not know what to make of that
We are ready to deliver the presents Santa Cow said
Was she daft? Crazy? Nuts? Had she been dropped on her head?
But Santa does that, doesn’t he? I said to her in a whispery way
Not to this dairy farm, he doesn’t honey, she said, sassy that day
It is always us, Dairy Delight said, so where are the gifts?
The elf has them but he has been thrown into snow drifts
When will we get them? I felt pressured right now.
As soon as I dig him out, I told Miss Santa Cow.
joyful jubilant Santa and Rudoph too
Love it that tonight the sky is blue
It looks like calm weather for Christmas Eve
They are dancing in happiness, glad to believe
It is fun to see them in spirits so high
Before they take their red sleigh up into the sky
they are giddy with excitement, glad weather is mild
Easier tonight to delight every believing child
Charlie, a Christmas elf found his bulb at a quarter to two
The rest of the elves kept working, they were not through
Get off your duff and help us, his brother Jim said irritated.
Charlie was fearful of losing his bulb, so he procrastinated.
At the end of the tree trimming, he tried to take the bulb with him.
Who told Santa on him? Of course it was his brother Jim.
the Christmas party was in full swing in the tree house
The Gingerbread Tree house built by James. B.C.T. Crouse
We arrived in time to see a gingerbread boy run away
“You can’t catch me!” he screamed. “my name is O’Shay!”
Before we got inside another gingerbread boy ran out.
“Catch me if you can!” he yelled with a rather loud shout.
Another gingerbread person knocked us down before we got inside.
He was riding a skateboard, we had to jump from his glide.