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Santa's Raven
by Walter Jones (Age: 62)
copyright 12-31-2002


Age Rating: 7 to 127

 
Authors Note: Christmas parody, making use of Edgar Allan Poe's, "The Raven"





Once upon a midnight dreary

Santa pondered weak and weary

over many a quaint and curious volume of

forgotten toys.



Santa nodded nearly napping

When suddenly there came a tapping

as if some one gently rapping,

rapping at his chamber door.

It's the reindeer,

Santa muttered only this and nothing more.



Ah how I do remember,

it was early December,

and each ghosts ember

from Christmas past

was dancing on Santa's parlor floor



Eagerly Santa wished the morrow,

vainly he sought to borrow

but his bank books filled with sorrow -

from the lost dollars

Who his brokers called the store.

Nameless here for ever more


Now came the rapping

no longer gentle tapping

much louder than before.


Still he mutter,

It's the reindeer,

only this and nothing more.



In all of winter fury,

animals did scurry,

and started pounding

on the old mans door.

Still he only muttered

this is the reindeer

nothing more



Santa's door finally flew open

Santašs heart was pounding

every echo, sounding, nevermore



In his bones there was shiver

no more could he deliver

toys to every childšs door

He had lost all he owned

to the store,

nameless here forever more



Then in multi splendor,

each reindeer

Danced and pranced

through the door,

leaving shares of Microsoft

sproon all over the floor


making Santa,

to promise,

to invest,

never more


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07-20-2006 Euna P.    

YAY!! I like it!! I can catch the funny tone to it, even if I have no idea how investing works. ^.^ It was fun anayways. A happy "Ho ho ho" in the middle of July!


03-10-2005 Anthony Lane Stahlhut    

This is a very funny read. Thanks for the laugh,Anthony


01-02-2003 Nancy Pawley    

Walter, I got a good laugh out of this one..thanks!
Nancy


12-31-2002 Tom Harrison    

Good Day to you. I enjoyed to poem.
God Bless


12-31-2002 Lyle Berry    

Clever. Needs a spell check though.


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