Night Of The Elf

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    Night Of The Elf


    last night before I went to sleep 
    I put an alarm underneith the tree 
    someone was stealing the gifts 
    and I wanted to catch the little tiff 

    I waited by the steps 
    and sure enough here comes this elf 
    he tippy toed right on through 
    and start helping himself to the loot 

    as I turnt on the light 
    I gave out a shout 
    and scared the little bugger 

    then that little lout 
    tried to put up a fight 
    and thats when I pulled out me slugger 

    that little elf 
    he starts yelling for help 
    and here come fat St. Nick 

    with a glint in his eye 
    he said what a surprize 
    you've caught the little tick 

    with a Ho Ho Ho he said goodbye 
    then grabbed the elf by the ear 
    I felt sorry but I did not cry 
    as he said Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! 

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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