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Four Gifts

Under the Fraser Fir Tree

By Mother CombsPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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Under the Fraser Fir tree

Just for you and me

Four Christmas gifts each

All within easy reach

One item each to wear

Out here and there

One book each to read

While we are in our bed

One thing each to snack on

To hold us over till dinner is done

And one item each is a toy

For us to enjoy

Under the Fraser Fir tree

Are Santa’s gifts to you and me

vintageFor FunProsechildrens poetryFamilyfact or fictionHoliday

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Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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    Written by Mother Combs