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Roger Turner - Poet
Poems
Aug 2019
The Christmas Letter
Christmas was just two days away
The letters were all sorted
One of them was pulled on out
And to Santa was reported
A young girl asked a question
Dear Santa, she did say
How can you love most everyone
Each and every single day?
You have your list of children
Some are naughty, some are nice
You review the list quite carefully
I'm told you check it twice
Santa read the letter
It gave the old man quite a jolt
A question from this little girl
Hit him like a lightning bolt
She asked about the adults
How could Santa love them too?
Especially the bad ones
Who do the naughty things they do
What about the children
Who are not Christian in belief?
This short and simple letter
Was giving Santa Claus some grief
He thought about replying
Tell her how he felt this love
But, he knew he could do better
It was then push came to shove
He called down to the stables
Ordered Comet be made ready
He was told "It's nearly Christmas"
He won't be flying steady
Santa said "I need him"
"There's somewhere I must go"
"There's a little girl out there somewhere"
"And there is something she should know"
Santa went and got his parka
Comet readied for some air
Santa had to give his answer
He thought that this was fair
Two nights before Christmas
Santa set out, Comet too
To tell this girl his reason
It was something he should do
Somewhere down in Kansas
Sleeping deep inside her bed
The little girl was dreaming
Christmas thoughts did fill her head
Down the young girls chimney
Santa came without his sack
It was two days on from Christmas
And he knew that he'd be back
He crept up to her bedside
Leaned on in and whispered low
He told her, it was Santa
There is something you should know
I love all the worlds children
They are innocent and free
They choose to be so open
Innocence is the key
Innocence, it surrounds them
In time the innocence is lost
You aren't born to hate
Innocence burns off like frost
I love all the worlds children
Adults once were children too
They were born without their darkness
The same as me and you
I love on different levels
That is why I have the list
That's why I double check it
To ensure no one's missed
So, I do not love them always
But for a short time, I do
The change is loss of innocence
It isn't all that new
Believe and you will feel it
My love for all the world
Now sleep, and wait for Christmas
You are a special little girl
He left and she lay sleeping
He made it home by break of day
Comet went back to his stable
Santa put his suit away
He had a cocoa and a cookie
It made him feel much better
It had been a huge adventure
Started by a single letter
Keep the faith and innocence
In the season winter kissed
And know that every person out there
Is always on one list
Remember, write your letters
Ask your questions, do not fear
For maybe, maybe one day
Santa will come and whisper in your ear
#santa
#claus
Written by
Roger Turner - Poet
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