I Hear Santas Sleigh

I HEAR SANTA’S SLEIGH ooh, i hear Santa’s sleigh! how much does he weigh and his payload and deer - will my roof hold up this year? his white fur boots precarious - i shouldn’t think him nefarious, yet he climbs into my home leaving me gifts of crumbs and loam. the shivering reindeer bells too loud like a too White Christmas crowd - a disheveled snow avalanche in my ear those naughty tapping hoofs of deer. “...and to all a good night,” as the big man drives out of sight, and i want badly to give him the finger as the foul smell of droppings linger. 12/21/2018 Caren Krutsinger’s Contest - BUNNY JUMP