X-mas will be OK if I've cereal & a bit of bread.
Yes, I'll have 'hot chocolate' and I'll eat "my fill".
Our reindeer will eat as well. [[ Our overhead! ! ]]
Each North Pole mail-day brings yet another bill!
Oats is ten bucks a bag! THAT bill, "S" & I so dread.
Deer get ROOT Beer. ……(We have never HAD a still)
And: ............................
Do kids think presents grow on 'Present Trees'?
I shall slap them 'silly' as they ride my boss's knees....
IF they repeat: 'More. More! ', but never 'please'.
And: .............................
Tonight the deer will fly us to your own house;
it had better be 'as quiet as a dead dormouse'!
As you have wished ME, I shall now wish YOU....too:
'May none of your days, with hardships, be fraught,
but if some crop up, I hope you can 'work it through'.'
AND:
[Don't peek 'too soon' at what, for you, we've brought! ]
:)
Bri: Santa's #1 Supply Elf
(December 24, 2016)
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