Richard Shores Poems

I bought a tube of glue, the crazy type,
the day before Christmas, believing all the hype.
I'll fix our broken treasures, I told my wife to be,
nothing could be easier, just you wait and see.
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She was the first face I saw, when I came into this world,
she smiled so brightly, my little toes curled.
She wrapped me tightly, in the blanket she had,
Took me home, to meet my dad.
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Santa
May be coming
But remember who was
First. Two thousand years
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Santa may be coming, but remember who was first,
Two-thousand years ago, a virgin did give birth.
Santa rides his sleigh across the open skies,
Jesus answers prayer's and hears your children's cries.
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