Look what Santa thinks about Santa. A poem about Santa, Christmas and the world.
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In Santa’s grotto,
Santa sells his photos,
with cute little kids in them,
they can’t wait for their parents
to pay for the treat,
for a one-off
lasting seconds.
Kids’ eyes are excited,
they dwell in the feeling
of holding Santas arm,
his long white beard
tickling them.
That’s great reward
for the parents.
Yet Santa is a business men,
and comes in thousand shades,
millions of people love him,
and spend what they don’t have.
He noddingly accepts the donation,
he loughs loud and says:
If you’d only knew
how easy it would be,
enjoying Christmas
with family and friends.
Together sitting and talking
and feasting and playing,
and enjoying the good time
without overeating,
without all the fuss,
just properly celebrating
the togetherness with everyone
who counts in your heart.
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