Santa Poem by Rusty Ed Gibson

Santa



I wish I could be your Santa Claus
make your house the last one I call
drop off loads of Christmas cheer
maybe sit and have a few beers

If I could find a place to land my sled
maybe mess around in your head
I would like to put presents under your tree
a hundred for you and one for me

Yours would be every thing
from what you want to what you need
there would even be at least just one
that was for nothing else but some fun

The last one left must be mine
there is only one thing I want this time
To hold you in my arms so tight
and maybe one last little Sled flight

One flight around this great big world
to let everyone know you are My Girl
I wish I could be your Santa Claus
and make you Happy frost and all.

Thursday, December 24, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: christmas
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