Just one snowflake that Christmas.
It landed on my chin.
You saw – so I lost the bet.
I can’t forget your grin.
Just one snowflake that Christmas.
It landed on my chin.
You saw – so I lost the bet.
I can’t forget your grin.
Two hundred miles away,
they offered to pay his taxi fare
for Christmas. Parents.
Rudolf the red-nosed reindeer
had a very shiny nose
and if you ever saw it
it’ll drop off.
‘From Mommy to Paul’ –
a Star Wars washing-up bowl.
Christmas, after all.
Will my teddy bear
get a toy from Santa Claus?
He’ll be very good.
A little red robin
was chilled in the snow
as Christmas Day dawned
and the East was aglow.
No warm place for him,
no presents from people,
but all day he sang
from his perch on the steeple. Continue reading “A Christmas Song”
Little Jimmy’s daddy
lost so much money
betting on a horse
called ‘Knacker’s Yard’ Continue reading “What Jimmy Understood”
Robin’s found his lyrics;
flexes all his toes.
Sings! This little heart-throb.
Sings! The season’s rose. Continue reading “The Season’s Rose”
When Christmas Eve had come at last
and all the bells rang out,
the Salvation Army choir folk
went carolling round about. Continue reading “Joy of the Season”
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