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I'M Just a Lost Singing Elf- -

Man I should have learned astrology the reading of the universe, stars, moon dew on the ground
Now I’m lost and my cell phone won’t give me no signal
I just an elf
And I’m just a wondering/wandering down these snow covered streets
Not having a clue where’s is the directions North, South, West or East
Not if the horizon line is in the middle
And I wind up in the same little city
What town is town, where’s my map where is East and where is West
I’m so just depressed, all that’s left I guess is to chuckle and giggle and sing this little ditty
While I’m lost and feeling so silly

I sing...

O, I fell out the back of the shed, I’ve lost my way
I’m lost and cold
I want to go home
Where’s the boss, Santa’s not lost
He’s flying somewhere in the atmosphere
I’m lost and cold
I want to go home
My ride is gone, I’m all alone
My cell phone signal, no longer comin
What’s with google maps 
Guess I just keep walking these laps O
I’m lost and cold
I want to go home
Where’s the boss, Santa’s not lost
He’s flying somewhere in the atmosphere
I’m lost and cold
I want to go home
I fell off the back of Santa’s sleigh
I didn’t wanna come out in the cold anyway”



 
This kind citizen comes and warms me
With a hot cup of hot-tea
Puts me in his wagon and takes me to his home
Walks He eventually helps you locate Santa
over to the land-line dials the phone
The kind man says what the matter 
He eventually helps me locate Santa.


12/27/19
For The Singing Elf Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Matt Caliri |
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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