SANTA
by Paul Curtis Santa comes but once a year Riding on his sleigh From his North Pole HQ With gifts for Christmas day Santa comes down your chimney. To fill your Christmas stockings With nuts, fruit and candy And all kinds of wonderful things So remember on Christmas Eve To be good girls and boys Or Santa won't come To bring you lots of toys I am a fifty something family man with a passion for writing and I draw inspiration from those around me. paul.curtis1956 @ btinternet.com http://www.dreamagic.com/poetry/poetry.html http://www.peculiar-poetry.com/ Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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