St Nicholas Poems - Poems about St Nicholas

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December’s the month all the children hold dear. It’s getting close, the time it draws near. You’ll peep out the curtain out through the window. Awaiting the sleigh bell ring, and the first Christmas snow. Where will he land with his sleigh and his deer? I know it is magic, this one night of the year. When all children are equal,...

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A little girl said to her mother one day "Santa's not real, that's what my friends say" Her tears welled up and she started to cry And said" Is he real or is it a lie ?". Her mom was shocked that she had been put to the test And decided telling the truth would be for the best She thought...

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Jolly Old St. Nicholas Ho! Ho! Ho! Candy Canes and Christmas Cheer With a fuss, children line up, and wait to get near To look deep into Jolly Old St. Nicholas eyes Quietly, and from the depths of their hearts They sit on his lap and whisper in his ear Their favorite toy they want for Christmas Ho! Ho! Ho! Candy Canes and...

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Every ones heart is open happy and glad that's if they have a heart, Every ones purse is opened wide whether they have much money or not, This is the sunny good side of Christmas and he is a jolly old fellow, St Nicholas can dry up most tears quieten sighs, clear up any storms. He piles the yule-log...

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As I walk through the door, none looks my way I was never important, not that many would say I stand in the corner but nobody sees me I speak but none turn, it’s the way it’s supposed to be. The world looks different from the one’s I had seen The evil still abounds, repeated daily, a bad scene I speak...

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Oh, Christmas should be... all snow and sweet carols! And I would need four reindeers to carry me wherever I like to be... listening to the clinking snowy bells and happily shouting, "Merry Christmas! " to everyone I joyfully meet at every door that's never without a wreath; and through a decorated, foggy window spot the Yule log ready to be lit!...

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There's a little bit of St. Nicholas in all of us… Most of us will never ride on a flying sled Led by nine reindeer, one with a "nose so red" And most of us will never go all around the world In just one night with gifts for every boy and girl But we all want this time of...

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