Come on Christmas!!!!!!!!
Little feet, hands, and giggles.A big red man who's belly jiggles.
That's right Christmas. Don't be late!
Have I been good? That's to debate.
But if I have, then here's my list.
And check it twice so nothings missed.
A corvette and a nice brick home.
The jacuzzi tube, so bubbles foam.
Two car garage and good school zone.
But kind of country so I'm alone.
Large square footage, for room to play.
And a better job with better pay.
A bank account with lots of money.
And a special stock of every honey.
I'd like a man-cave, with a billiard table.
And a four wheeler, if you're able?
Leather couches and marble floors.
And them granite counters my wife adores.
A fireplace for them colder days.
And a driveway that goes on a ways!
A front porch with some rocking chairs.
Oh, just one story. I don't like stairs!
Covered patio, double sinks in the master.
Tank-less water heater. I think they're faster.
And solar panels if you could.
It'd save me money. It really would.
And walk in closets. That may be all.
Yea! Leave your number so I can call.
There must be something that I'm forgetting.
I'm trying to think, but my mind's not letting.
So, here's to Christmas! I'll be waiting.
Will I be good? That's worth debating!
By Keith L. Smith
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