Elf Ears
Tina was,
A tiny elf,
Like a doll,
On a shelf,
Her tiny hands,
Worked so fast,
She always had,
A Christmas blast,
Toys built up,
And filled the sleigh,
Tina beamed,
On Christmas day,
Her pointed shoes,
And hat did jingle,
She loved to work,
For old Chris cringle.
Copyright © Jezabella Singe | Year Posted 2012
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