We been working all night
I had to take a rest
I climbed into your bag
I wanted to see not guess
Well I was playing with the pretty bows
I was so tired I took a little dose
I know you are up there some where
I bet what I did, you didn't know
Wait till Murphy tells you I'm not there
You see he let me hid under the empty sacks
On the ledge where you keep the extra snack
Well I'll just keep watching, till you go over again
I found the bells you hang at your waist
I know the are to signal when there is post haste
I'm not afraid, not one little bit
But if you din't hurry my mom will have a fit
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt by leeshylou.
575 points, ended December 6, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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What a delight! I could see allo that happened with your words and I kind of wish it was me who stowed away in santa's big red bag. What a cheerful work of poetry in a world where things sometimes seem a bit bleak!
Excellent! I wiah you well in the contest!
Always ♥
Renee
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very cute - definately brightened up my evening. Thank You for entering the contest
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HEHEHE!! HOHOHO!!
Oh Mac, This was soooo cute. I so enjoyed reading it this morning.
Sure brought a smile. Thank you my friend. Having friends like you make the holiday season even more wonderful. Keep writing. Hugs and smiles.
Blessings to you.
Always, Sandy
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