a letter from santa


  • Christmas

    a letter from santa

    dear boys and girls
    thank you for the treats
    when traveling the world
    i get so hungry

    but the cookies and the fudge
    and the candy that you leave
    makes it easy enough
    to get through my journey

    ive watched you all with care
    seeing whos bad and good
    with open hearts you share
    like good boys and girls should

    underneath your trees
    ive left you toys and gifts
    all the things youll need
    to lift your spirits

    the twinkle in your eyes
    and smiles on your face
    moments caught in time
    which nothing can erase

    seems this year your lists were long
    ive brought you what i could
    besides you know you cant go wrong
    knowing youve been good


    just keep in mind the things you got
    and be thankful for the few
    while some children got alot
    others got less than you

    take the time to thank your moms
    and give your dads a hug
    sing with them a christmas song
    merry christmas ... from santa with love



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    BringMeBullets commented on a letter from santa


    Precious. And a wonderful story indeed. Great work. Loved it. :) A ten from me. You deserve it.



    thanks bullets

    RHPeat commented on a letter from santa


    Imagination where innocence dreams unrestrained. Many need to find ways to instill such imagination in grown-up as well. a poet friend// RH Peat



    want to give it a spin... thanks for reading me



    Dano//Well I think the big top is spinning already as the joy of giving is present each day in my poetry class on OP. And many have cherished the gift that they made for themselves through my simple offering. They have become stronger and more self-relient due to the class and what they have shared with others who took the poetry class. A community of song is still singing in wavelets from where the song of my little drip hit the bigger pond of OP. The ringlet expand as the giving spreads to yet others as the wrinkle in the water flows outward. The joy goes on for those the want to take the action and give reaction to yet others. And that is the beauty of song, it uplifts others like your story presents. A poet friend//RH Peat

    amerstat commented on a letter from santa


    my boys are gonna LOVE this!! thanks for GIVING me something to SHARE...the spirit of the holidays is always trying to be unselfish and see the smiles on friends and family after opening something special

    spbsdude commented on a letter from santa


    Full of holiday joy and spirit, this adorable poem seems to evoke the true nature of Santa Claus, and just what he would write if he ever wrote back. Best of Holiday Greetings to you and yours.



    i have spent alot of years pretending to be santa... so the letter was written from my own point of view and to the attention of my kids as they grow older i want them to appriciate the holiday and the joy of giving... thanks for taking the time to read and comment

    LenaM commented on a letter from santa


    I love the sweetness and light of this piece and lifts my spirits :)



    glad i could lift your spirits a bit... thanks for commenting

    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

    Dano’s Poems (150)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    from an angels view 19
    searching the darkness 10
    a letter from santa 14
    thanksgiving (acrostic) 12
    the depth of... 11
    ive wished 7
    absentee 12
    this is... 13
    a journey into the dark 7
    the cold of november 14
    your voice 12
    the yin to the yang 14
    twisted 9
    autumn 14
    i think it happened again 11
    luna~tic 19
    the darkness 13
    a blinding eclipse 16
    the universe... 18
    the wind of sorrow 14
    my sorrow weeps 16
    where but the dark... 12
    immortal kiss 47
    in a darkened room 17
    our mother 7
    within these flames 12
    nocturnal (acrostic) classic rock 7
    behind wrought iron bars 25
    what i write (part 2) 8
    today 17
    the world in grey 6
    the reality of... 5
    in the shadow of a mountain 6
    nothing will ever be the same 10
    of cemetary dreams (and nightmare scapes) 12
    next to a bed... 18
    but... 15
    at a funeral 12
    seventeen (acrostic) 11
    the fortunate one(s) 7
    what did i do... 24
    ashes to dust 45
    dancing in the moonlight 14
    disempowering the pain 14
    the butterfly 10
    what i write 14
    sorry (i killed the after glow) 11
    the humidity rises (an erotic tale) 9
    pieces of light 8
    the sad pumpkin &... 9
    my face 12
    for a long time... 14
    (an explination of) distractions 6
    tell me... 6
    the charelston cookie tin 9
    silent self destruction 8
    exposed 13
    the means of the day (a true valentines poem) 2
    a poem about nothing... 8
    blood bleeds black 7
    dissecting myself 3
    i will be just fine 3
    the stacking of bricks 3
    the complexities of depression... 4
    spirits & ghosts 3
    **random chaos** 2
    bloodlust 3
    ...somethings missing... 2
    15 years... 3
    beauty sleeps entombed (parts 1 & 2) 3
    **untitled** 2
    the overstuffed closet 3
    the candy dish 2
    anxiety speaks 2
    **untitled** 2
    myself and the light 6
    the fog 2
    fire and tears 3
    cerebral meltdown 3
    sometimes i wish... 1
    drawing strength from a starr... 2
    **untitled** 1
    the flower garden 3
    nature... 1
    reaching out 2
    the dark and the light... 1
    the insistent demon 2
    sorry... 3
    forgive me lover... (parts 1 & 2) 2
    im so sorry... 3
    **no title... just random thoughts** 1
    to eternity... 2
    winter wind whips... 1
    tired 2
    lucid dream 1
    the rains came... 2
    the mourning light 1
    another jagged pill 1
    i just cant... 1
    burning within 4
    inside of me 1
    projected pain 1
    the night... the dakness & the truth? 1
    panic 2
    the mourning fog 1
    when the fires burn 1
    through the night 1
    shadow casts 0
    a mournful rain 1
    i cant protect me 2
    my comfort place 0
    an echo shifts 1
    the monster 2
    welcome to my life 0
    the past is alive... 1
    ... 1
    standing on the edge 2
    my smile... 1
    anxiety 2
    my reality 0
    another view... 0
    untitled... 0
    jagged pill 2
    in the dark 1
    what to do 1
    how can i... 1
    life... 3
    a crust of pain 1
    keeping me weak... 2
    my dark world 3
    another night of wondering 2
    in the attic 4
    i hold most dear 2
    the me inside of me 2
    another day 1
    dreamed in a dream 2
    a year in the life (dealing with death) 1
    i look... 1
    where my secrets are kept 1
    a mouthful of words 2
    i will not fear (when my eyes are blind) 2
    i am aware (i'm already dead) 7
    standing in the silence of my own shadow... 3
    a blinding dark 1
    growing pain 3
    the longest of nights 5
    ... 7