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Post by themanwhoknewnothing on Nov 30, 2020 9:02:58 GMT
Help Wanted
Timothy Tocher
Santa needs new reindeer. The first bunch has grown old. Dasher has arthritis; Comet hates the cold. Prancer's sick of staring at Dancer's big behind. Cupid married Blitzen and Doner lost his mind. Dancer's mad at Vixen for stepping on his toes. Vixen's being thrown out— she laughed at Rudolph's nose. If you are a reindeer we hope you will apply. There is just one tricky part: You must know how to fly.
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Post by honeybear on Dec 5, 2020 9:20:23 GMT
His belly's getting bigger, And his hair is turning white. His eyes shine and sparkle Like the stars on Christmas night.
He couldn't fit down chimneys When he can just fit through a door. One mince pie would never do He'd only ask for more.
He likes a nip of brandy; It sets his cheeks aglow. When he forgets the words to carols, He just shouts Ho, Ho, Ho.
He hasn't got a reindeer That runs silently through space, But his car is Eco Friendly And could beat Rudolph in a race.
He can't afford a new red suit With boots and matching belt, But his smile is warmer than the sun That can make the snow tops melt.
My dad would like to be Santa And fill the world with glee, So until they advertise the job, He'll give all his love to me.
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Post by ARENA on Dec 9, 2020 12:32:15 GMT
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Post by rondetto on Dec 14, 2020 15:55:53 GMT
If Christmas is hard,
If you’ve lost someone dear.
Just look in your heart,
And you’ll know they’re still here.
The star in the sky,
The light falling snow.
The robin outside,
It seems like they know.
If this is a time,
When you’re struggling through.
Just do what you can,
For what matters, is you.
There’s no need to be merry,
There’s no need to bright.
Just do what you can,
It will all be alright.
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