Santa's Clause
Bishops robes are worth the wearing
Santa’s Clause contained a mis.spelling
Was it the land of perpetual snow
Or is it where we call the North Pole?
The House of Santa…
It ain’t a nickel it ain’t a dime
That makes the celebration divine
It ain’t a bobble on a tinsel covered tree
That’s in the present, to you from me.
The rain came dear …
and we didn’t cut them down.
Atop our tree is a starry bright crown.
No thorns of pretend that need a ground.
Wire covered sins bringing bright frowns.
Why our covered signs will soon be out.
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