Christmas Delivery Disaster
Oh no, Christmas is on it’s way
and someone’s stolen Santa’s sleigh.
He’s had to rent a motor scooter,
and become a land commuter.
The reindeer don’t know what to do,
they’re getting sad and oh, so blue.
Rudolph’s grabbed a sack of toys,
for the little girls and boys.
Upon the scooter the two flew,
both shivering, through and through.
Oh no, the bag of toys came open,
none are broken, Santa’s hoping.
He’ll have to make numerous trips,
to deliver all of those gifts.
On his scooter’s little place to sit,
room for one reindeer, Rudolph’s it!
No space for elves, they’re at home calling
all of the stores, as Santa’s hauling.
He’ll have to visit local stores,
to purchase tons of gifts, galore.
His elves will ensure the gifts are ready,
to be delivered swiftly, steadily.
Let’s just hope the snowing stops
so his delivery night won’t flop.
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