The Progressive Poetry Thread!

Time to put the presents under the tree. <br> With the ones out front for me. <br> The kids will shout with glee. <br><br><br><br> maribell

that's the ticket, rip the nations heart out you bleeding hearts...<br>Your always welcome up North in our parts.

And Grandma will sit in her recliner and pee.

Santa is coming, all the kids will be merry

Santa is coming, all the kids will be merry<br>Though the roads may be icy and scary

Santa is coming, all the kids will be merry<br>Though the roads may be icy and scary<br>no problem for Santa &amp; his fleet, not at all hairy

Santa is coming, all the kids will be merry<br>Though the roads may be icy and scary<br>Don't drink and drive or it will get hairy.<br><br><br><br><br>maribell

Santa is coming, all the kids will be merry<br>Though the roads may be icy and scary<br>Don't drink and drive or it will get hairy.<br>then you could end up in prison being somebodys fairy.

Here we are as in olden days... happy golden days of yore,

Here we are as in olden days... happy golden days of yore,<br>Times of fraud from a hoodwinking bore named Gore<br>