Magic Christmas Reindeer Little Kim
I have a magic Christmas reindeer, but it is a secret
Because she was conjured by the Christmas witch
This amazed me, for I had never heard of it.
But she was standing on his roof with pitch.
A reindeer of porcelain, can she move? I asked.
How do you know she is a she? My neighbor queried.
I watched the reindeer smile with a face that was masked.
She is pretty for sure, in this snow that was flurried.
But can she leap and fly and soar? I asked him.
She looked stationary to me, not lithe or quick.
He replied, she is amazing, we call her Little Kim.
She can slide down chimneys oh so slick.
So that was the last time I asked questions about her.
She was obvious a pet, and I decided not to doubt her.
I saw her leap from chimney to chimney too.
And she slid down a few before she was through.
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