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Wednesday, December 24, 2014

2014 Christmas Eve Poems

Edmund:

Christmas is fun
November is done
You don't need to run.

Faye:

Christmas is my favorite holiday
On Christmas, I like to give gifts.
The real meaning of Christmas is Jesus's birth.

Carter:

Tigie loves everyone
of his friends.
Tigie is my tiger.

Jessica:

Rush, dash, shuttle back --
Until the Eve of Christmas,
when we write poetry.


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