The Lost Singing Elf

Oh, Santa where did you go?
I am so lost and do not know which way to flow.
Reindeers, can you hear me?
Are you grazing under a Christmas tree?
It's me, your singing Elf,
I am walking the snowy streets all by myself.
I am cold, I am lost, I just want to go home,
North Pole I would call you but I have no phone.
As I hum and sing my Christmas song,
It is very hard to be strong.
Oh, Santa where did you go?
This singing Elf wants to go home.
Oh, Santa where did you go?
This singing Elf wants to go home.

Date  12/24/2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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December 26, 2019 at 2:48 PM
Hicup...I only ate the fruit in the dish, I did not drink a thing huugss... hicup.... it was funny tasting fruit...? Ann
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December 26, 2019 at 5:58 PM
Never eat funny tasting fruit. Are you changing colors? I hope not. Thanks for your note........
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December 24, 2019 at 10:14 PM
This poem is delightful. Could be sung.
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December 26, 2019 at 9:39 AM
It was fun to write. Glad you enjoyed it. Have a great day........
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