The Famous of All
The reindeer unscrewed all their bulbs.
Each nose of the famous of all
rebelled of their Dad,
his youngsters’ so bad.
The night, with no lights, elves recall.
Santa’s sleigh out of control -
the snow mixed with glass.
The reindeer’s too big for their britches,
Santa’s spanking would last.
hindquarters on fire
oh deer the feet on sharp shards
piece back their noses
What of Santa’s sleigh?
It landed on treehouse roof
This was not a goof…
Santa knew what would happen.
This kid hiding from Christmas
would help deliver the gifts.
This is why Santa can “Ho ho ho.”
He knows which way the wind will blow.
He knows who’s naughty or nice.
Rudolph’s grands on the list twice.
12/14/2021
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