It’s the last Thursday before Christmas. As we do each week, we’re joining our friends, Pam, Teddy and Angel Sammy at Two Spoiled Cats for a little poetry.
This is our photo for today’s inspiration:
And here’s my poem:
Oopsie, Santa
Oh, my goodness: Santa fell down,
and rumors are swirling all over town.
Does anyone happen to know the cause
of the mishap that has befallen Mr. Clause?
A heavy load can possibly shift;
could be the case – with all those gifts?
Perhaps the ‘man in red’ himself
simply tripped over a wee little elf.
Or perhaps Santa’s head was in a fog,
that happens if you’ve been “hitting the nog”.
Get up, Santa, and be on your way:
the reindeer are waiting outside with your sleigh.
~These Days Of Mine~
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