Twas a night to remember when all through the town,1
there wasn't a rustle, even of a nightgown.2
The inns were filled up to the brim,3
as people waited to be counted, some were rather grim.4
The animals were nestled all snug in their hay5
as flocks of well wishers to them made their way.6
And Mary beside the babe, and I in the straw,7
came to realize one little flaw.8
For outside the barn door there was so much chatter,9
I got to my feet to see what was the matter.10
When what to my awed sights to see,11
was a few noble men, by a few I mean three.12
All on camels, all bearing gifts of awe13
I let them in and the baby they saw.14
It didn't end there, for more and more came15
it got so crowded that it was a good thing the animals were tame.16
For I myself was overwhelmed by the masses, the gifts, the presents,17
and here I had thought that Mary and I were going to be peasants!18
For a star was shining on the child,19
a light far from mild.20
Angels were singing in the sky21
a beautiful chorus, I admit, I did cry.22
"Glory to god in the highest, and on earth peace and good will to men"23
they sang and they sang that a thousand times ten.24
Mary was so happy, she didn't mind her condition any more,25
for she had resented giving birth in a barn like she was dead poor.26
My bride, my wife, fourteen years old she was27
when she gave birth to the lord, who was as soft as a dove.
there wasn't a rustle, even of a nightgown.2
The inns were filled up to the brim,3
as people waited to be counted, some were rather grim.4
The animals were nestled all snug in their hay5
as flocks of well wishers to them made their way.6
And Mary beside the babe, and I in the straw,7
came to realize one little flaw.8
For outside the barn door there was so much chatter,9
I got to my feet to see what was the matter.10
When what to my awed sights to see,11
was a few noble men, by a few I mean three.12
All on camels, all bearing gifts of awe13
I let them in and the baby they saw.14
It didn't end there, for more and more came15
it got so crowded that it was a good thing the animals were tame.16
For I myself was overwhelmed by the masses, the gifts, the presents,17
and here I had thought that Mary and I were going to be peasants!18
For a star was shining on the child,19
a light far from mild.20
Angels were singing in the sky21
a beautiful chorus, I admit, I did cry.22
"Glory to god in the highest, and on earth peace and good will to men"23
they sang and they sang that a thousand times ten.24
Mary was so happy, she didn't mind her condition any more,25
for she had resented giving birth in a barn like she was dead poor.26
My bride, my wife, fourteen years old she was27
when she gave birth to the lord, who was as soft as a dove.
Author notes
hey, sorry to all who arn't religious who read this. I wrote it a couple years ago, well, five years ago actually, for a class project. I got in BIG trouble for writing this, I almost got suspended from school, but fortunatly my friend's mom was a lawyer and stood up for me. Anyways, I never did find out if it was any good because it created so much religious distress so please comment and let me know if you like it. Merry Christmas!
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Thanks for entering my contest. I thought is was great and for all the Christains out there I know they appreciate this poem.

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Brooke


