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On a Snowy-filled eve,
Crystallized and gay;
Little Johnny the drummer boy decided to play.
He put on his boots
that strapping young lad
then put on his earmuffs, scarf, and coat of rags,
Outside he went
Cheerfully that day
though the weather was dreary, cold and grey.
An hour went by
then two and three,
and soon enough
the sun and ceased to be.
His mother began to worry
His Father so much
he was too busy stuffing his mouth
with anything his hands could touch.
So the hours ticked by
One more and then two
And soon enough the father began to worry too.
"Where could he be" The mother fretted
"He might be gambling." The father betted.
Another hour went by,
and soon enough
Little johnny boy came back
in a bit of a huff.
"You now what isn't nice?" He proceeded to say
"Those reindeer really don't know how to pull a sleigh,
I was outside, looking to play
and here come those reindeer
and I proceed to wave and and say 'Hey!'
But in the swooped, and started to run
Before the sleigh caught me by my coat rung"
"Well how did you get back?" His mother invested,
"We were good and worried, can your theory be tested?"
And needless to say that the family was fine
But be forewarned
Dont go outside near Christmas time.
- by The Midnight Mistress |
- Holiday Poem Contest
- | Submitted on 12/12/2008 |
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Comments (3 Comments)
- xXxAmi_MizuxXx - 06/25/2009
- cool poem!
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- onion_yeuthuong - 06/14/2009
- sweet!!!!
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- Star_confusion - 12/16/2008
- SO CUTE!!
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