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Click hereSanta was here,
I know it to be so.
Deer tracks on my rooftop
and their drippings down below.
I tracked them through the air
with exquisitely slow ease
by the smell of their pooh
adrift in the breeze.
Every house in the neighborhood
a pile up top and planted below
like a brown carrot top crop.
All through the town
I trailed them with glee
Knowing more, more
Christmas pressies for me.
~~ Happy Holidays to all
and to all a good write ~~
just raise your nose and sniff! Cute Christmas poem.
Cute little adult version of a view of Christmas;
Somehow I think Clement Clark Moore's Christmas poem will remain safe for another year.
A fun and sweet poem, RF.
love the image of
'Every house in the neighborhood
a pile up top and planted below
like a brown carrot top crop'
xx