Santas Pride
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Santa’s Pride
Santa Claus went out for a walk one day
And caught his misses rolling in the hay
His heart exploded
They'd been devoted
Then he saw her leading Rudolph away.
Mrs Claus waved with a smile a mile wide
The poor woman had got nothing to hide
Rudolph had been sick
His nose had an itch
Santa had to disguise wound to his pride.
1st December 2022
Copyright © Beryl Edmonds | Year Posted 2022
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