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My own Christmas poem, insp;ired by Stephen Evans

Look at that, by jumpin' Jiminy!

Here comes Santa down the chiminy

With a sack across his shoulder

Every year he looks much older

I can't say I really blame him,

All those kids, he just can't tame 'em

Every year they get more greedy

No wonder that he looks so seedy

It really is a bit disturbin'

Forget the cookies, he needs some Bourbon

 

 

 

 

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A Masterpiece

sure to enter the canon with Clement Moore (or whomever).

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A Masterpiece

sure to enter the canon with Clement Moore (or whomever).

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Thank you Stephen.   I could

Thank you Stephen.   I could write a second verse...but it might end up verse than the first.  :)

 

Eric