Monday, December 14, 2009

80.

Allowishes sat right down
and roasted marsh-a-mallows.
That is quite one silly dude,
that little elfin fellow.

He got a candle from the shelf
and sat up on great heights.
He found a toothpick for a stick
and made snacks through the night.

The other day he went right out
and brought us donuts home.
The elf, he started up the car
and 'cross the town he roamed.

We can't believe the things he does
around our house at night.
Santa should be proud of him
with his magical delights.

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