Beware of the Krampus
The Krampus lurks around the white mountain tops
Peering into windows, and licking his loud angry chops
He might eat the children who are terrifying the town
Most of us kids do not want Krampus around
With his boring eyes, he stares into each house
Deciding which child is kind, which one is a louse
The bad ones had better run away, flee.
He is now talking about someone. My gosh it’s me!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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