My Santa Poem by Carolyn Sears

My Santa



I kinda gazed upon my santa
Picture today

Early in the morning

He truly looked divine

I feel I would be right in my
Comfort zone

With my santa

But like most people like me

Have to take time to think on
It

My Santa has a great smile

The hair white long

Beard the same

Rosy cheeks

Witty, fun and funny

I called him this morning the only

Thing I got was santa answering
Machine

It said
“Well the fish has quit biting to
Cold to go”

I’m in the woods cutting fire
Wood

So, you know what to do

LOL...My santa my comfort

Zone

Oh, how I love my santa

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Carolyn Sears

Carolyn Sears

Magnolia, Arkansas
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