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Carter Claus

*recite to Night Before Christmas Who was this white haired Claus with buck-rabbit teeth? Carrying a ton of peanuts for everyone to eat. Dragged in a sleigh pulled by Agnew and Nixon, who ran right beside old Donnar and Blitzen? He circled Camp David, A fast fly by; with lox and bagels for Jewish guys. A carpenters’ pencil was poised by his ear, and boxes of nails dangled, from the gear in the rear. Why! It's Jolly Ole Carter Claus draped in menorahs. Handing out home plans to the Arab before us. Visions of world peace danced in his head; as, he flew to Afghanistan ‘Fore noggin hit bed. When down from the sky in the form of deer dung, fell fruit tree seeds to be sown in the sun. And, as Carter Claus’ whip cracked O’er Nixon's ear, as Agnew blanched, his eyes filling with tears. Droplets hit sand with a plop and a splatter ’pon the fruit tree seeds with nary a clatter. The desert grew green. Trees sprouted and grew. Hearts filled with wonder bellies with stew. Homes were rebuilt, as before the fall. Cook fires were lit. Children grew tall. And Ole Carter Claus flew home in a daze, passing out sandwiches that Roslyn had made.

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Date: 1/28/2014 3:17:00 PM
An absolute hoot!!! Read it aloud to a few friends and family and everyone cackled with abandon!!! Great work Deb...
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Debbie Guzzi
Date: 1/28/2014 3:43:00 PM
So kind I should rewrite better for next year LOL
Date: 12/30/2009 4:55:00 PM
never have i heard it, in such a way....i really enjoyed it!
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Date: 12/11/2009 9:31:00 PM
FANTASTIC... what a roaring episode u wrote... this is GREAT... should make a feature poem of the week... still laughing at I crawl into bed.. with visions of your poem in my head... thankxxx ... luv... Linda-Mare..
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Date: 12/11/2009 1:21:00 AM
Good one Deb. Lainie
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Date: 12/10/2009 2:54:00 PM
Love it.... !! ...(wow...some folks take such issue with the creative juices!:)..... I love this witty look at someone who has been indeed a Santa Carter...leaving behind some very happy people, who are no longer living on the street! Great job, Deborah! ~ Luv..Carrie
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Date: 12/10/2009 1:17:00 PM
Yes, you are missing something Veronica. The Carter's are still doing good works. Good deeds never get "out dated" Jesus was a Jew so why not let the goodness of the season bring healing to all. Having Nixon and Agnew be the reindeer was just a way to get them "giving" and to be a bit silly. And as to Roslyn of course she's important what's more important than providing food.
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Date: 12/10/2009 12:34:00 PM
I'm missing something: I don't get the blending of Carter/Agnew/Nixon/Jews/Arabs with Christmas. Am I the only one? Wasn't this a very long time ago? And in the scope of things, not that important? Wasn't Roslyns role more important than sandwhich maker?
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Date: 12/10/2009 10:18:00 AM
Always something new and different and as Ms Lady I enjoyed it a whole lot. Have a great day and holidays. :)
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Date: 12/10/2009 9:14:00 AM
Beautiful tale here, well written.........:JP]
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Date: 12/10/2009 8:26:00 AM
Thank you for your welcome blog comments Debbietoday.Rgds Brian
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Date: 12/10/2009 7:37:00 AM
This is special, Deborah! A great write! Here's wishing you and your family a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! Peace and love, Audrey
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Date: 12/10/2009 5:47:00 AM
Wow! Deborah...this is a wonderful poem...I love it. I've written a new song dedicated to you...Old St. Nick...hope you enjoy...Marty
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