by Jean M. Culp ndpthepoetress
Up on a tree top,
Hop, hop, hop,
I saw Santa go flop, flop, flop.
Onto a limb he did bend,
Along came the snow & the wind began to blow,
Up in the tree top,
Hop, hop, hop,
I saw Santa drop, drop, drop.
He fell to the ground & looked all around,
And shouted to all & to all he said:
I think I hit my head!
Up in a tree top,
Hop, hop, hop,
I saw Santa go chop, chop, chop,
As he shouted with glee,
This will make a pretty Christmas Tree!
Up in the tree top,
Hop, hippity hop,
I saw Santa wiggle his red nose,
And atop the tree a star began to glow,
Santa was so happy he did such a jig that shook the twigs,
When up in the tree top,
Plop, plop, plop,
Down fell I onto this jolly guy, oh you should see those sparkles in his eyes.
As he laughed so loud it broke the clouds,
When down flew his reindeer and all his gear,
Then off to the North Pole he did fly,
And I swear this story is not a lie,
For he gave me these here nuts & some Band-Aids for my cuts!
Yes, once upon a tree top – hop, hop, hop,
I saw Santa go flop, flop, flop.
© - Jeane Michelle Culp (#Z987C46Y)
2 comments:
Thanks for the cherry Christmas post; very charming. Solstice blessings to you.
Thank You Princess Haiku and a Happy Blessed Merry Holiday to you and yours! May Earth 'standstill' long enough for Peace to enter the hearts of all Humanity. :)
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