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A PARENTS Night Before Christmas |
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Twas the night before Christmas (12:15 am), & all thru the house, All the kids was stirring, even the mouse. The stockings were hung by the stove with care, With mom on the floor pulling out her hair. |
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1:10 the children were wrestled and tied to their beds, While visions of bikes &Barbies danced in their heads; And mamma with her nerve pills; and I with my gin, Had just sat down with the big pile of tin. |
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When out in the street there rose such a clatter, I threw down the bike to see whats the matter; Away to the door I flew like a flash, Stepping on the cat, in my curious dash. |
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I stood on the porch and looked all about, When the door slammed behind me & I was locked out. When what to my tearing eyes should apear, But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer! |
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With a little old man, so perky and quick, I knew in a moment it was St. Nick. He turned to me and said with a pause: "My name is Santa,,, the last name is Clause" |
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I was statled, confused all the same, A little buzzed as I heard him exclaim; "This is Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Vixen, And Comet and Cupid and Donner and Blitzen." |
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With all his help it seemed to be fit, To ask him to sit with the kids for a bit. His eyes-how they twinkled-his dimples so merry, His cheeks red as a rose, his nose like a cherry. |
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He had a red face and a round belly, That shook when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly. "Dont worry son, the stress that you feel now is a test, In around 18 years you will finally get to rest" said he. |
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Kicking the dog from his way, he turned to his work, Filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk. And putting his finger inside of his nose, And giving me a nod, up the chimney he rose. |
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He ran to his sleigh, to his team he gave a shout, "Lets go guys, its time to head out." But I heard him yell, as he flew out of sight, "Remember, 18 years, then you will be alright." |
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~author unknown~ |
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Christmas 1999 Created by LAZ |
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