Christmas Craft Fair Poem

Twas the night before the craft fair and all through my house

craft fair poem

Not a creature was helping...

not even my spouse.

The vintage stockings are packed in a wood crate with care.

craft fair poem

By morning all the ornaments soon will be there.

The angels are ready with paper wings instead, while silver glass Christmas balls creating the head.

craft fair poem
Vintage Tart Angels

The banners and garland will be strung all around, Christmas music will be playing a beautiful sound.

craft fair poem

When what to my wondering eyes will appear?

But a hand painted sled pulling up the rear...

craft fair poem
sled story
With me in an apron and tags in my lap,

By now all I need is a very long nap.

craft fair poem
Last year's craft fair

My days have been busy, my mind in a flurry.

The fair opens early so I'll be in a hurry.

Wish me luck for tomorrow,
another craft fair in sight...
Happy Selling to all and to all a good night!

(apologies to Clement Clarke Moore)

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I am Susan, the author and creator at Homeroad. I am a wife, mother of 4 daughters, and a grandmother of 5 and counting. I am a retired teacher, a DIY blogger and an artist at heart. .