DOWN CHRISTMAS LANE
He counted all the egg cartons
As he watched the rain
They were to trade for groceries
For Christmas down the lane.
Christmas came but once a year
And Santa tried his best
But with 8 small children
He seldom got much rest.
They needed food for baking
They needed food to eat
So Santa never found much time
To get a proper sleep.
She baked bread every day
And cookies every night
But even Mrs Santa Claus
Did not have a bite.
She knit each pair of mittens
And bought the girls a doll
They would have to share her
And she wrapped the boys a ball.
Their stockings got an apple
A few nuts and a candy cane
That was all their Christmas
For the family down the lane.
But snow fell as they slept
And a new sled all did see
A goose in the oven
And a red yo-yo for me.
Tender were the moments
Laughter filled their home
And what he gave to Mrs Claus
Was a lovely and sweet poem.
The animals ate in the barn
And the family laughed again
Jesus had His birthday cake
From the family down the lane.

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