Saturday, 16 October 2010

santa key

two little poems for the santa key 

Dear Santa,

We don't have a chimney

and I was worried as could be.

About how you'd bring my 

presents to my family and me.

But now I've solved the problem

And I'm not sad anymore,

For hanging from this ribbon

is the key to our front door.

or ... 

Our stockings hang upon a wall.
We have no fireplace at all!
You see the problem is quite clear.
Santa, how will you get in here?

We heard a legend. Is it true?
Of magic only you can do.
We'll leave out any plain old key,
and mark it "Santa" so you can see.

Your magic makes the key fit right,
so you can get inside that night.
Thank you Santa, here's our key.
The milk and cookies are on me!

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