The World’s Best Job
By: Santa Fee
I got my letter in the mail today
A contract to sign to get my pay
Then I’ll head up the North Pole way
To get prepared for Christmas day
Mrs. Claus has ironed my red suit
The elves are really looking cute
Scrooge says he don’t give a hoot
Might just feel old Santa’s boot
My beard is finally growing in
All summer long it was in trim
Time to feast so I won’t be slim
To cater to the children’s whim
The toy shop will be in full gear
I’ll take down orders full of cheer
Little ones toys and sporting gear
Delivered with my sled reindeer
Love my job I know you think I jest
Even though for a month I get no rest
And often my patience is put to the test
But I think my career of all is best…
Sheila
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO, Rose
Be always safe,
Karen
I pray I've been good enough. You are a delight to all who believe: and I believe. I'll have milk and cookies out for you if you'll come visit twin sis and I in Texas - your anticipation is contagious! Well done (and congrats on the raise - you deserve it)!
(((((HUGS))))) and love, Karla.
hugs to all
Fee
Myrna
Carole~
Georg
hugs
Kathy
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Adorable write, Santa Fee! Ain't too early to start thinking Christmas! :)
Creative poem straight from Santa and the North Pole. Enjoyed this!
Many blessings,
~Linda
Then rolly-polly Santa going "Ho Ho Ho"
Hmmm ... makes one pause to think ...
Ted