[Demonskid]

Trisphee Christmas Poem
Sitting in the silent snow
Always wondering where to go
In the wondering, your butt goes numb
Were is he? Is he going to come?
On your roof you sit and wait,
For the sound of a Reindeer Gait.
Quiet quiet! I hear their bells,
They are close I can tell.
out of no where is a big red sleigh
It is him! He has come today.
Big red coat and a well groomed beard
Santa has come can't you hear?
He yells out, Ho ho ho
Now little ones off to bed you go!



Merry Christmas Trisphee!
~Demonskid 12-25-2010