'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the school,
Not a student was learning; and that was really cool.
Snax and Soda were resting quietly in their rooms,
With nightmares of bankruptcy and of their dooms.
When 'cross the hall, a chirping noise was heard.
Said Soda, "Could that be Santa? It sounds more like a bird."
He crept out of his room, looked here and there,
But it was just a janitor, whistling without care.
Not a student was learning; and that was really cool.
Snax and Soda were resting quietly in their rooms,
With nightmares of bankruptcy and of their dooms.
When 'cross the hall, a chirping noise was heard.
Said Soda, "Could that be Santa? It sounds more like a bird."
He crept out of his room, looked here and there,
But it was just a janitor, whistling without care.
Merry Christmas everyone!
Hey Noah. I like your Christmas poem. Good rhyming. Way to stay within your characters.
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