The Real Santa
Dressed in red with a white long beard of delight
Pulling his sleigh with eight reindeer
Dasher loved Dancer and Prancer danced a Foxy Vixen
The long hair of Comet could not see Cupid shooting his bow
Dunder and Blixem they have no descriptions
While Rudolph leads the way
A bag full of toys built by the elf's captures the eyes of little ones
Looking up at a tree with glee wondering in mystery
Lights twinkling and blinking wrapped with garnished in many colors
Bulbs glistening off these lights while small kittens play with delight
Presents wrapped with bows of gold imaginations running wild
Smells of Christmas filling the towns with snow covered ground
Melodies sung by carolers reaching the ears of many
Marry Christmas and Happy Holidays
(This is my friend Scott AKA Santa)
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2019
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