The Night before Christmas!

Elves and Santa dancing in my dream,

Someone working downstairs,

leaving Santa, pie and whip cream.

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Going to wake up just as soon as eyes close.

What was that noise?

I bet a reindeer with a red nose.

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Oh I can’t sleep, not on this night.

Cologne or a game?

My wife said; If I behave right!

Don’t Blow it Santa!

His time had come, and ready to talk.

weakly,

ran his mouth and started to walk

but said:

“Santa? did you get it all down?

know it by heart?

What time are you touching down?

I’ll be waiting.

Ours is the gray house don’t mess up the lawn

don’t  blow it, come before dawn.

To: Santa 4270 from; Santa 43274. Ho, Ho, Ho.

Check out Elan Mudrow’s wordpress  story;  Santa #4270.