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.
With an angry look, he set it down with ease;
Then walked up to my chimney, and squeezed his nose.
I'll never forget the obese man in red;
I'll hate him forever, until the day I am dead.
I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
<The Nightmare Before Christmas
Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
<As you travel on life's way
With its many ups and downs,
Remember it's quite true
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
