Day 6 - Read a Christmas Poem

The Grinch (Excerpt)
And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet
ice cold in the snow,
Stood puzzling and puzzling,
how could it be so?
It came without ribbons.
It came without tags.
It came without packages, boxes or bags.
And he puzzled and puzzled
'till his puzzler was sore.
The the Grinch thought of something 
he hadn't before.
What if Christmas, he thought, 
doesn't come from a store?
What if Christmas, perhaps,
means a little bit more?