Santa...........:- (
Snowflakes softly falling
Upon your window they play
Your blankets snug around you,
Into sleep you drift away.
I bend to gently kiss you,
when I see that on the floor
there's a letter, neatly written
I wonder who it's for.
I quietly unfold it
making sure you're still asleep,
It's a Christmas list for Santa
one my heart will always keep.
It started just as alwasys
with the toys seen on TV,
A new watch for your father
and a winter coat for me.
But as my eyes read on
I could see that deep inside
there were many things you wished for
that your loving heart would hide.
You asked if your friend Molly
could have another Dad,
It seems her father hits her
and it makes you very sad.
Then you asked dear Santa
if the neighbors down the street
Could find a job, that he might have
some food, and clothes, and heat.
You saw a family on the news
whose house had blown away.
"Dear Santa, send them just one thing,
a place where they can stay."
"And Santa, those four cookies that
I left you for a treat,
could you take them to ther children
who have nothing else to eat."
"Do you know that little bear I have
the one I love so dear?
I'm leaving it for you to take
to Africa this year."
"And as you fly your reindeer
on this night of Jesus' birth,
Could your magic bring to everyone
goodwill and peace on earth".
"There's one last thing before you go,
so grateful I would be,
If you'd smile at Baby Jesus
in the manger by our tree."
I pulled the letter close to me,
I felt it melt my heart.
Those tiny hands had written
what no other could impart.
"And a little child shall lead them",
was whispered in my ear
As I watched you sleep on Christmas Eve
while Santa Claus was here.
Upon your window they play
Your blankets snug around you,
Into sleep you drift away.
I bend to gently kiss you,
when I see that on the floor
there's a letter, neatly written
I wonder who it's for.
I quietly unfold it
making sure you're still asleep,
It's a Christmas list for Santa
one my heart will always keep.
It started just as alwasys
with the toys seen on TV,
A new watch for your father
and a winter coat for me.
But as my eyes read on
I could see that deep inside
there were many things you wished for
that your loving heart would hide.
You asked if your friend Molly
could have another Dad,
It seems her father hits her
and it makes you very sad.
Then you asked dear Santa
if the neighbors down the street
Could find a job, that he might have
some food, and clothes, and heat.
You saw a family on the news
whose house had blown away.
"Dear Santa, send them just one thing,
a place where they can stay."
"And Santa, those four cookies that
I left you for a treat,
could you take them to ther children
who have nothing else to eat."
"Do you know that little bear I have
the one I love so dear?
I'm leaving it for you to take
to Africa this year."
"And as you fly your reindeer
on this night of Jesus' birth,
Could your magic bring to everyone
goodwill and peace on earth".
"There's one last thing before you go,
so grateful I would be,
If you'd smile at Baby Jesus
in the manger by our tree."
I pulled the letter close to me,
I felt it melt my heart.
Those tiny hands had written
what no other could impart.
"And a little child shall lead them",
was whispered in my ear
As I watched you sleep on Christmas Eve
while Santa Claus was here.
that was beutiful, *tear comes to eye [;*
now here's my poem-
Santa with your ears so bright
Please dont make me eat my might
I already know i got into a fight
But know he made me weep...
Bug me again and i kill you while you sleep!
Redink1 with his whiney yell
I hope he goes straight to h3ll
I know he means well
but still...
I hope he goes straight to h3ll
Dukie with your pipe so big
Im sorry you watched me make love to a pig
I hope that doesnt righten you
maybe next year...
You can do it to!
-world's worst poem by trav666
now here's my poem-
Santa with your ears so bright
Please dont make me eat my might
I already know i got into a fight
But know he made me weep...
Bug me again and i kill you while you sleep!
Redink1 with his whiney yell
I hope he goes straight to h3ll
I know he means well
but still...
I hope he goes straight to h3ll
Dukie with your pipe so big
Im sorry you watched me make love to a pig
I hope that doesnt righten you
maybe next year...
You can do it to!
-world's worst poem by trav666
: : -world's worst poem by trav666
: yeah
Hey, I'm just glad it wasn't about me!
--WC
: yeah
Hey, I'm just glad it wasn't about me!

--WC
: that was beutiful, *tear comes to eye [;*
: now here's my poem-
: Santa with your ears so bright
: Please dont make me eat my might (My might? Explain please)
: I already know i got into a fight
: But know he made me weep...
: Bug me again and i kill you while you sleep!
: Redink1 with his whiney yell
: I hope he goes straight to h3ll
: I know he means well
: but still...
: I hope he goes straight to h3ll
: Dukie with your pipe so big
: Im sorry you watched me make love to a pig
: I hope that doesnt righten you
: maybe next year...
: You can do it to!
: -world's worst poem by trav666
Well, this is to you, trav666, not in any particular pattern, but I can try.
Trav, with your 666
Eating words that end with icks.
He often wonders "How many licks?"
Hm, maybe six or seven?
Baby, I think I'm in heaven.
Oh, you and your funny ways
If we could we would chase you away
When there's nothing worse to say
You decide to come along
How could anything be so wrong?
Haha, well I should end this joke
And since everything likes to end in hope
I'll end this sincerely, er, nope...
Oh, come on, listen to this plain plea
Shut up and think before you speak.
I should've just called you a brain fart. God, how that would've simplified everything.
: now here's my poem-
: Santa with your ears so bright
: Please dont make me eat my might (My might? Explain please)

: I already know i got into a fight
: But know he made me weep...
: Bug me again and i kill you while you sleep!
: Redink1 with his whiney yell
: I hope he goes straight to h3ll
: I know he means well
: but still...
: I hope he goes straight to h3ll
: Dukie with your pipe so big
: Im sorry you watched me make love to a pig
: I hope that doesnt righten you
: maybe next year...
: You can do it to!
: -world's worst poem by trav666
Well, this is to you, trav666, not in any particular pattern, but I can try.
Trav, with your 666
Eating words that end with icks.
He often wonders "How many licks?"
Hm, maybe six or seven?
Baby, I think I'm in heaven.
Oh, you and your funny ways
If we could we would chase you away
When there's nothing worse to say
You decide to come along
How could anything be so wrong?
Haha, well I should end this joke
And since everything likes to end in hope
I'll end this sincerely, er, nope...
Oh, come on, listen to this plain plea
Shut up and think before you speak.
I should've just called you a brain fart. God, how that would've simplified everything.
That was... a really nice poem.. yeah.

: That was... a really nice poem.. yeah.
nicely ripped, yeah

nicely ripped, yeah

by might, i meant my anger, sry if i was messed up when i wrote it (no, i dont mean i was in a half redink1 half dukie half WC state of mind)
: by might, i meant my anger, sry if i was messed up when i wrote it (no, i dont mean i was in a half redink1 half dukie half WC state of mind)
yeah, but I was talking about redink2's one
yeah, but I was talking about redink2's one

EatTheRats, you are quite funny,
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You make me want to get high off a bunny.
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You make me want to get high off a bunny.