Poetry | Christmas

How The Grinch Stole Christmas, Revisited

A Creative Acrostic Poem

Photo by CHUTTERSNAP on Unsplash

Down past Whoville, there was a Grinch, who didn’t like Christmas, not one inch. He thought of the stockings and little delights. And plotted and planned to go in the night.

Ruining the fun, with a smile like a grimace, he stole decorations and took all the presents.