Santa got stuck in a tree
Twas the night before Christmas, children were sent to bed early. Santa was on his way!
Twas the night before Christmas
The cookies and milk I got ready
To bed I hied, to await Santa's arrival
I pretended to be asleep, I even snored
I waited and waited, so very eagerly
After hearing not a peep
Down the stairs I quietly creeped
Not a single present was there
Under the Christmas tree to share
The clock chimed midnight
Not a Merry Christmas, or a ho, ho, ho
Could be heard, the night was mighty calm
A few teardrops cascaded down my unhappy cheeks
My brother came dashing down the stairs
"Guess what sis, look out the window". He yelled.
"Why, I don't want to". I was sad
He grabbed my hand, hauling me to the wintry sill
He pointed north, I think
There, up in yonder large patch of pines
Was Saint Nick, with Rudolph, Dasher, Prancer
And all the rest, all tangled and tied up among the limbs
"Oh my goodness, whatever shall we do"? I pondered
I grabbed the dinner bell, flew out the door
And with a mighty ringing and clanging
Woke up the entire neighborhood
Children tumbled from their beds,
Bleary-eyed and all confused
Our parents came to find out what the fuss was about
Oh my, call the fire brigade, fetch a ladder
Poor Santa was all embarrassed and red of face
So sorry, so sorry, he kept apologizing
Don't worry about it, Mr. Klaus
You will be ok in a jiffy
With a pullin and a pushin. A tuggin and a haulin
Santa Claus was finally free and raring to go
"I'm late. i'm late". He worried.
Rudolph niggled his chest, a charm in his mouth
"Ah yes, the magic charm of emergency".
"With this magical aid I can zip twice as fast
So all the children can still receive all their gifts"
"Thank you all, and merry Christmas".
With a cheery ho, ho, ho. He flew into the sky
I woke up early next morning, ran down the stairs
My brother had beaten me to it
There were wrappers flung everywhere
I knew it had all been a dream
IS SANTA CLAUS REAL YOU ASK ME?
That is for me to know and you to find out!
The presents are waiting. They won't open themselves!
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Novel Allen
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