National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Saturday, 12 December 2020

Santa

I always thought that Santa
was a creepy thing to be
A stranger in a bedroom
Where kids are so sleepy

A creepy little shadow
that tiptoes into rooms
And scares all little chidren
With satsumas and balloons












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