Merry Christmas Poem by Ronald Chapman

Hearing echoes of bells,
Hearing echoes of Ho, Ho, Ho,

What is that yummy smell?

Smells of yummy apple and cinnamon cookies,
Mom is baking to fill Santa's tummy with goodies,

I see,
Brilliant flashing lights covering a pine tree,
In the twilight, we feast on cookies and tea,
Puppy dogs begging for treats,

Dad drinking Eggnog, playing with trains,

Come on kids,
Let's get to bed,

Mom don't forget to put goodies out for Santa.

Tonight, we'll dream of flying rain deer.
Toys carried by a holly, jolly fat man,

What is that I hear on the roof?

Hearing echoes of bells,
Hearing echos of Ho, Ho, Ho,

It must be Santa and his slay.

Yay!