Sunday, December 18, 2011
Friday, December 16, 2011
Christmas Poem by Carl Slatter
Santa, Santa on his sleigh,
Santa, Santa flying away,
With Rudolf’s nose glowing bright
Guiding Santa through the night
Santa, Santa on his sleigh,
His elves have come to stay
Morning’s come, Santa is the best,
Now tired Santa can rest
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