Answer:
Santa is coming
One kid said
Everyone lined up
To hear the joy of his voice
“I’ve been mighty good all year”
“I think I deserve more“
Everyone left knowing what’s next
“I know Santa, I work for him”
“You say something bad, I’ll report you to him”
Every kid was scared of him and left on their way
Lather that night
The holy guy came
with a bag full of presents
and one filled with shame
When he got to the boy’s house
he empited the bag of shame
He left and went on his way
The next day
There was a gentle snow fall
Everyone cheered
Except for the boy
“Where’s the snow, Where’s the snow?”
Repeated the boy
for what he saw, was kids building imagine snowmen
Throwing air at each other
He screamed “If I didn’t work for Santa None of you would have snow”
Now the kids thought
Though long and hard
they all decided
It was just the wind
The boy wasn’t heard
No voice was listened
The boy had lost his voice
in a “special way”
Sure the kids could see him
But find him awfully quiet
They didnt care and continued their way
They had snow ball fights
A sled race
and they built a snow man
Sure it was a great Christmas for all
but one.
