Bigfoot's Christmas Dance

Twas the night before Christmas, all calm in the air, But chaos was brewing, quite sneaky and rare. The stockings were hung, but one had a hole, And the tree had a wobble, it started to roll! The snowflakes were falling, so soft and so bright, Yet something was off, just didn’t feel right. I glanced at the cookies, but oh what a sight, They’d vanished, not one, they were gone overnight! The reindeer were restless, their hooves on the roof, But I heard something strange, a loud clanging hoof! I peered through the window, with wide-open eyes, Saw Santa and Bigfoot, under moonlit skies! “Ho ho ho!” Santa laughed, with a wink and a grin, Bigfoot just waved, then gave a big spin. They danced through the snow, with a festive cheer, Who knew they were friends? It was crystal clear! The elves in the workshop were all taking bets, Who’d out-dance whom, as they waltzed with no regrets. Santa gave one final jolly ol' shout, “Merry Christmas to all!” as they spun round about! Laughter and joy filled the frosty night air, The magic of Christmas, beyond all compare. So if you hear footsteps on Christmas Eve night, It may be Bigfoot and Santa, dancing with light!