This Poem was Submitted By: George R Palmer On Date: 2000-12-11 22:18:04 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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My Vision

I had a vision late last night not so real but yet quite clear the funny thing about it I have this vision every year. There is snow on the ground and everyone's sleeping except for those who stay up all night peeping. There's not a sound not the bark of a dog in the street of our neighborhood, my ears deceive me as I hear a small jingle and then a scrape on wood. I hear nothing else as I listen real hard for about a moment or so and then a faint shout he's here, he's here but I can't see for the blinding snow. Then all of a sudden with a whistle of wind a sleigh takes off thru the air with a little ole driver so chubby and fat you wonder how he ever got there. He pulled in his pack and he yelled something back as he drove the sleigh out of sight I'm sure what he said as he drove thru the light was Merry christmas to all and to all a good night.

Copyright © December 2000 George R Palmer

Additional Notes:
Old story new twist.


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