By Amanda Pizzolatto
Word Count: 114
Rating: G
Summary: A poem about the beings that help Sinterklaus in Sweden.
The tomtes are a colorful race
And walk around with a dancer’s grace
Swift and silent they can move
But oh, how they can certainly groove
Holidays are a very special treat
As it’s another excuse to tap their feet
And show off their colorful outfits
Their parties are always a great hit
They love to love and give and share
Always handing out presents here and there
Or throwing a party in honor of someone
Always seeking the balance between work and fun
With their pointy ears and jeweled eyes
They’re hard to miss with their dwarven size
And their outfits in every shade of the rainbow
Letting them match every gemstone’s glow.