Martin wrote this wonderful poem inspired by reading 'Twas the night before Christmas'.


Twas the night before Christmas

It was really quiet in the house that night
The children were tucked in their beds really tight.

The slippers were ready under the tree
Let’s hope Santa Claus will see.

I woke up to a ho ho sound
And the sound of the sleigh.

Then I go at the window
And went on his way.

Then I went to the middle of the stairs
Santa Claus was there.

Then I went down stairs
And he vanished into thin air.

By Martin aged 8