The Nightmare Before Christmas

Posted on 1st Sep 2020 by rohit kumar

Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;

He made everything shake, even the walls.

He ate all my cookies,

Drank all my milk;

 

He had heavy boots,

And a coat made of silk.

Over his back he carried the toys;

Some of them, a lot of them, even made noise.

 

He smelled like fresh, tobacco smoke;

He gave my favorite tree an irritated poke.

A grumpy look came upon his face;

This guy is crazy, and I bet he carries a mace.

 

He reached into his bag, so I thought for gold,

But out he pulled, a big lump of coal.

I'll never forget the obese man in red;

I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.