The Parade
The parade came to town
With plenty of clowns
The marching drums and playing flutes
Decorated floats and cars that hoot
By-standers staying warm
Watching the parade go down the street
While clowns are handing out treats
which all the kids think is neat
At the end of the parade
Comes a float that everyone wants to see
Can you imagine who that might be
It is Santa in his sleigh
Saying Christmas is on it's way.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2009
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