Dasher Poems - Poems about Dasher

The reindeer were sleighing through the snow's glow, Their journey smooth, with Christmas magic in tow. But Cupid, Santa's reindeer, fell ill in the night's shade, The journey stopped, and Santa's heart was dismayed. Santa feared he'd miss Christmas, and children would fade, But then he thought of their joy, and his heart was displayed. He rallied his elves and reindeer,...

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Santa, pacing before his top deer, mopped his face with a red neckerchief He'd stopped caribou conflicts all year - but this wasn't your usual tiff The decision to send them to school had turned out to be one of his worst because, unlike the previous Yule, Dancer now knew HIS name should come first But the lesson that got Dance...

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It was Christmas Eve night and Santa was in a pickle when Dasher was caught giving Blitzen a quick tickle He and Dancer had been seriously dating for a year but his flirtatious ways had her crying tear after tear. Worried, Rudolph told Santa she refused to fly tonight if Dasher was going to be harnessed next to her in...

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Dasher and Dancer yelled midair and said to Santa, “We can't fly! Earth satellites have made a snare of wireless currents in the sky!” Then Santa answered, “Use plan B- come down one level in the sky. Take care and watch! Don't hit a tree or steeple top as we zoom by!” So they both did as Santa said, though still, they'd be a...

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The Dasher all dressed ready Delivering snacks to the many Leaving in the night Serving those willing to pay the price Hurrying through dinner and out the door Hoping he can make some more The streets are dark, the traffic light As he dashes through the night No doorbells, knocking or people to see Just leave on the doorstep and text me Tips are large,...

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Dasher, the disgruntled reindeer elk was not amused Santa had sent three pathetic elves to round him up, confused. He could have sent them all into never land, the home of the bean. But he was a compliant guy, and they had never been mean Dasher walked beside them, without comment, his steps thin. Letting these three petite rascals think...

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Santa and Dasher had a quiet talk in the glen They discussed the elf situation, and the presents so thin. I do not have to get paid this year, Dasher admitted. I have condos and townhouses, and my monies well fitted. That would not be fair, Santa told his generous reindeer. I could not accept such charity; though your intent...

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