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Summer Santa

Summer time Santa doing his daily chores Walking around in his Christmas drawers He never wears shoes says his feet need air Until he stepped in reindeer poo, he didn’t on a pair He likes to play jokes on his favorite Elves He puts their break time snacks high on shelves There are some old Elves and they are not rookies They like to make him hunt for his milk and cookies There is no magic dust or a reindeer spell If you want to make them fly, just tickle their tail He picks on his Reindeer and when he wants to have fun He yells out, its hunting season, and watches them run.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 12/23/2015 9:33:00 AM
Mack, another delightful write from you, rhyming is perfect, a fun read, you should try the form Limerick, you can find the description of Limerick on the forms section here, I think your writing would suit that form very well, it is a rhyming form, I love it 7 ~
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