Poem -

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus- The True Story

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus- The True Story

I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus, underneath the Christmas tree last night;
She told me he was bringing a “special package”, when she turned off my little bedroom light!
I tried so hard to fall asleep then, but it just wasn’t going to be;
All I could do was think about this present, that Santa was bringing just for me!
.
Still awake a couple of hours later, I heard some sounds coming from downstairs;
I said, “Oh goody, Santa’s come now”, and I ran to take a peek down there!
I blinked twice at what I was seeing, I could not believe my eyes;
For Santa was on top of Mommy, without his suit, to him disguise!
.
I yelled “Daddy, what are you doing, why is Mommy screaming more”;
As he jumped up grabbing his outfit, and ran right out the door!
Mommy quickly came and got me, then marched me right back to my bed;
She said, “My Angel, you’ve had a very bad dream, ‘twas all just in your head”!
 

Like 1 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Larry Ran

Merry Christmas to you too Leah.

Love,
Linda and Larry xxx

Reply
Poem -

Ten Years Of Sadness

Nico Ran 7/26/01-2/16/15

Ten Years Of Sadness

Oh my precious Angel, a decade now has passed;
Since the day you had to leave me, since the night I...

Poem -

Note To Cosmo Friends

Hello to all our Cosmo friends-

I wanted to let you know that I broke my back and cannot sit at...

Poem -

Monday, Monday

Monday, Monday

Fucking Monday, Monday, I cannot stand that day;
It’s the one my dearest loved ones, so sadly...

Latest poems in Comedy, Verse

Poem -

Our refrigerator ought to...

Our refrigerator ought to be declared a Superfund site...

whereat the subsequent lines
lack any relation to the title
but like most every poetic...

Poem -

Love Simply Gives

Love Simply Gives

The essence stays in the heart
when the hand gives the rose,
Hate gives itself to hell,...

Poem -

Memories: A Human Delicacy

Memories: A Human Delicacy

I see her beautiful smile and hear her laugh in my dreams.
And I hold these memories like treasures...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com