Poem: St Nick Stuck
St Nick Stuck
There is an old man named St Nick.
Whose middle has become quite thick.
Down the flue he drops.
Then suddenly stops.
Eat too many cookies you’ll stick.
If Santa got stuck in your chimney last night, be a sport and help him out so he can finish his deliveries.
Merry Christmas to All!
Other Christmas Poetry you might like:
- A Christmas Poem (unlikelyexplanations.com)
- A Christmas season poem by Carol Smith (westseattleherald.com)