Read Poems by
Below are poems written by poet
Steve Harvell. Click the Next or Previous links below the poem to navigate between poems. Remember, Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth. Thank you.
List of ALL
+ Fav Poet
Making Santa's Naughty List
Woke at five and heard the rain sprinkle,
so I crawled back in for a good morning sleeper.
All that stIrred was the fan beside the bed as
I turned it off and curled to stir some heat.
My eyes went close and the world went black,
I went back sleep in hopes of St. Nick.
Not a dream lingers, not even a sound made.
That fat little" son of a monkey's az just
flew over my house again.
I flew from my bed with my shotgun in my hand,
I get you this time my friend and all your precious jewels.
Third round came and I let off a shot, Dang he's
quick as I hit Rudolph in the sack.
He rared and kicked as he shot straight to the sky.
As Santa cried, I get you next year as he
flew out of sight.