We are doing lots more writing this year.

We are so excited about Christmas. We have already written lots of stories and poems about it.

Christmas Stories and Poems

written by the boys in First Class.

 

My Special Christmas Story.

Me, my Mam, my Dad, Fiona, Shane and Graham went shopping for Christmas decorations.
Dad got the Christmas tree. Last Christmas I got 5 surprises.
This Christmas I am getting a Nintuendo D.S. I hope it will be fun.
The End

---By Patrick Moran.

 
Dear Santa
Cosmo is my dog
Who got lost in the fog
But saw Rudolf's nose,
As it brightly glows,
He then found his bone
And brought it home
On the Christmas Sleigh
Hip Hip Horray

By Graham Winters
I like Christmas
Santa comes to me
He gives me presents
I like presents.

By Dylan Lynskey

I like Christmas.
I get presents from Santa.
I like Christmas dinner.
We have turkey and ham.
We have great fun playing in the snow.
Every Christmas we have fun.
We hope you have fun too!!!
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!

By Jack Jensen.

At Christmas Santa comes with sacks full of toys
Some for the girls and some for the boys
This year what I want is a Nintendo D.S.
I wrote to him with my address.

By Padraic Waldron.
Santa comes once a year,
He brings lots of cheer,
To children far and near,
That's why he's so very dear.

By Daniel Nyland
Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells
Santa on his way,
He will bring us lots of toys,
And we will play all day,
Hurray Hurray for Santa Claus
On Christmas Day.

By Tony Crowley.



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My Christmas Story.
We are going to Wales for Christmas to visit my Auntie Pat and my Uncle Les. We are flying from Knock on the 22nd of December for 1 week. Santa will come to me in Wales.
Coming back we are taking the big boat back to Ireland.

By Christian Cresham

The Story about Christmas.

On Christmas Eve- I just can't wait until Christmas. There will be lots of presents wrapped up. There will be names on all the presents.


By Ethan Belton

Santa is here.
Santa is here,
it's Christmas morning.
We leave him coke
And 2 biscuits.
I run downstairs
With Harry and Chloe.
Isabael is asleep,
let's wake her up!
We get loads of toys.

By Luke Gavin.

The Snowman

We made a snowman
on Christmas day.
He was very big
And very round
By the next day
He had melted away
And left his hat
On the gound.

By Luke Murray Kearney

 

Christmas is coming
And Santa is on his way
The decorations will be up,
And grandma is coming to stay.
The presents under the tree
Are waiting got you and me
Merry
Christmas
From Conor

Christmas

Christmas is my favourite time.
I really love it best.
Because I get to stay at home
And have a lovely rest,
And play with the toys
I like the best.

By Daniel Plaster
Santa
Santa, Oh Santa,
Please bring me a present
When Jesus was born,
He showed his presence.

By Aaron Colgan

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My Christmas Poem
Christmas comes once a year.
Santa comes with his reindeer,
With a sleigh full of presents.
He travels around the world
He gives gifts to every little child
And makes them al smile.

By Jack Keating.

The broken machine

One Christmas Eve Santa was looking at the list when he heard a bang so he asked the elves what was going on. The elves didn't know what was going on so Santa looked around. He saw some smoke, he ran to see what had happened. The wrapper machine that wraps presents was broken.
Santa didn't know what to do but one of the elves told Santa to ring the elves builders. The builders came. They told Santa that they had to bring the machine but Santa said "NO NO, ye can't Christmas is tomorrow". The workers said "well you'll have to wait until next week". "NEXT WEEK!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL NEXT WEEK" said Santa. So that night the elves sneaked off, they saw the machine and took it back to Santa. The elves fixed the machine. When Santa saw the machine he was very happy. He would now be able to wrap and deliver all the toys to the boys and girls.

The End

By Stephen Martin

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 









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The Christmas story


Once upon a time on Christmas Eve
There was a little girl.
She couldn't go back to sleep.
She waited an hour or two.
She got thirsty so she got up.
Down the stairs she went
And got a drink
As she was on her way she heard
A bump on the roof.
A thump came from the sitting room
It was Santa Claus.
She got a shock
She rushed through the door
It was amazing.
She hopped into Santa's sleigh
She discovered England and France,
Finland, Russia and Portugal too.

 

The End
By Martin Cullen