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Alone and Separated
Far from a Child’s touch
Divided in much
A bus with square wheels and not round
A Passenger train with no steam engine pull
A flying Eel
A rewrite Reel
All the above are Misfit toys
Needing the joy from every Girl and Boy
They are stuck on an island in the middle of nowhere
It’s up to Santa to bring the care
The Misfit Toys have nowhere to go
A change needs to be a flow
Misfit Toys cry out to the world they deserve a home
A place where a Child and Misfits can roam
Misfit toys must be seen from a different angle
It’s up to the child
Being enjoyment while
Misfit Toys for Christmas and any season
Imagine, a Misfit Toy hand held by a loving child
That is the true meaning of giving.
A little babe on the edge of Death
Doctor’s version of not much time left
In fact, Doctors stated boldly to prepare for a Funeral
No Funnel through uncertainty like a dark tunnel
A Grandmother with strong Faith prayed and asked the Lord about her Grandson in what the Doctor’s mentioned
The Lord responded that her Grandson will live, and be an inspiration to all for years to come
Your Grandson will bring joy and comfort in your later years
He will be one who will always persevere
That little Babe was me the Poet who wrote
I am standing and will continue
Faith and Assurance made it all possible
The Lord I stand
Life I commit
My testimony expressed throughout the land.
Flight 888
Get ready to soar
Reserved seating
Specialized spiritual cuisine
Buckle up
Welcome Aboard
Sponsored by the Lord
Everlasting Recline
Rejoicing on the mind
Embraced blessing
No turbulence on this flight
Assurance guaranteed
Reaching new height
No delays
Nonstop
No changer nor layover
Direct flight
No more plight
Just praise full of delight.
A little Tot so excited
Couldn’t sleep
Tried to even count sheep
The thought of Reindeers circulating deep
The anticipation of Santa’s arrival
Santa’s motto, “You better not cry nor pout”
The Tot’s reality check, he better go to sleep
Otherwise, Santa will bypass his house and skip
Santa’s tip
As the night went on, the little tot finally gave in and went into deep sleep
The Holiday night and the stars, sleep tight
Christmas morning arrived, and the little tot rushed downstairs and looked under the Christmas Tree of the presents that were left by Santa
The little Tot was so excited, he had to open the gifts right away
He saw all kinds of gifts such as a passenger plane, a small Remote Robot, a toy Greyhound bus and more
Full of joy
Playing with toy after toy
A Christmas uplifted for the little tot to enjoy
A young man was walking on the beach
A bottled lamp washed up on shore
The young man was somewhat hesitant to touch
Yet curious was running on the young man’s mind
He picked up the lamp and started rubbing on it
Suddenly, a Genie popped out saying his name was PRESTO
The Genie stated he had been locked up on the lamp for years
The Genie also stated that the young man has three wishes

The young an didn’t know how to respond, and what wishes to make
Was this Genie genuine?
A thought on the young man’s mind
The young man wished for a designer suit
The Genie granted and a suit from a wish appeared
A wish that came through
The young man said he has two more wishes
He wanted muscles and be muscular
The Genie progressed another wish, and the young man was totally built and big
Now the Genie stated, “You have one wish left”
What do you wish for Master?
The young man wished for a large Mansion
Let us hope it is paid for and no taxes attached
A magic lamp having all magical possibilities
Do you believe in such magic or myth?
Inspiring ways
It was a Poet who wrote
People thought the Poet was making a Joke
Proven fact, words became illustrate
A Journey in determination of partake
Poetry is more than just words
They are full of emotions like a smooth moving wave
Straight into the reading and hearing atmosphere
Guided by a Poet’s mind
Words that follow align
Poets keep it real being genuine
Simple and diverse
There is no rehearse
It is verse by verse
Words come like a dramatic script
Tis a Poet says, “Compose after compose with the moment from the start, Poets are committed and don’t depart from a mission of
All through the forest
A holiday to commence in marvelous
It’s the Christmas trees stance
They will soon dance
A Christmas Carols are Sang
Togetherness being among
The music tempo is circulated up
Dazzle Christmas lights
All shining brightly at night
The Christmas trees are now in formation
It is a lovely creation
All this is happening outdoors
Snow begins to fall
What a way to start the holiday for all
Imagine and dream
The Christmas Trees are all in assembly
Dancing around each other
In distance of glitter is a frozen stream
The Christmas Trees are dancing on cue
They are giving the Christmas preview
Talent at its best
Dazzle of life
The start of Christmas has turned out nice.
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