My Santa
I kinda gazed upon my santa
Picture today
Early in the morning
He truly looked divine
I feel I would be right in my
Comfort zone
With my santa
But like most people like me
Have to take time to think on
It
My Santa has a great smile
The hair white long
Beard the same
Rosy cheeks
Witty,fun and funny
I called him this morning the only
Thing I got was santa answering
Machine
It said
“Well the fish has quit biting to
Cold to go”
I’m in the woods cutting fire
Wood
So,you know what to do
LOL...My santa my comfort
Zone
Oh, how I love my santa
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