Santa Claus They Call Him

Santa Claus They Call Him

A 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 Name


Author's Note

No Name
The third line of the first stanza, I couldn't decide if I wanted it to be that or rather switch the words sight, and night around. What do you think?

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