December 21, 2018 9:00 am
Christmas Eve
‘Twas the night before Christmas,
But I could not sleep.
I hit on a plan
And began counting sheep.
I got to one hundred,
But still was awake,
Which soon had me wond’ring
How long it would take.
I had to keep going –
What else could I do?
So soon I was up to
Two hundred and two.
When passing three hundred
I started to fret,
Then, reaching four hundred
I got quite upset.
As five hundred came
I was ready to weep,
And can you believe it?
I cried myself to sleep!

Posted by australianchildrenspoetry
Categories: Australian children's poetry, Poem of the Day
Tags: Monty Edwards
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