
Twas three nights before
ThanksChristmas
and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
(although I can hear snoring)
the stockings are hung and
the jammies are sewn
but presents still need to
be wrapped
The frig is now full
of vittles galore
we struggled to get
them at the very full store
So come one, come all
my dah'lings from Jersey
we can't wait to see you
and drive carefully through flurries!
2 comments:
Enjoy your babies and have a Blessed Thanksgiving!!
Very clever poem! I enjoy your writing!
Claudia
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