Saint Nick Skimmer
I'm shopping for Santa.
He's not good with money.
He'll us up my credit
and laugh like it's funny.
He says he's not perfect
but what can he do.
With Christmas time coming
we'll all need to woo.
So spend what you have to
and say it's for him.
And know in your spirit
a Saint comes to skim.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2018
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