The Elf Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr

The Elf



The elf.
Santa was set to come on Dec 25 1901.
But something happens that no one knows.
As Santa was climbing in to his sled. A train fell on his head.
He was out cold and in the snow.
Time was getting short.
And that's when sparks the elf came up with the Idea.
To fill the wishes of each boy and girl.
He jumps in the sled and with a yell off he went in to the night.
From land to land and house to house
He saved Christmas night.
The elf knew what to do and as the sled drove out of sight.
He yelled those words we all know so well, 'MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL AND A GOOD NIGHT! !

Saturday, November 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: christmas
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