Santa Claus They Call HimA Poem by No Name
Outside the stars are bright The clouds are clear from sight A perfect sight, for such a night To see ole Saint Nick a coming Santa Claus they call him The world’s girls and boys Who write to him letters To bring them wonderful toys But here’s the catch that everyone knows You must be good, so watch your toes Remember, since the holidays are here Help spread the cheer That fat man could use the help From more than just his deer
© 2010 No NameAuthor's Note
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Added on December 19, 2010 Last Updated on December 19, 2010 AuthorNo NameCanadaAboutI am never very good when it comes to describing myself. When I do I feel as though I am describing a character. If you want to really know about me, you'd probably have to meet me. Otherwise, some th.. more..Writing
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