Page Five
December 24th the day before Christmas 59 degrees in Oceanside
Where is my little Santa man? It's the day before Christmas and I've searched through my house. I saw nothing and heard nothing, not even a mouse. Maybe my Santa man left me a note or maybe he just sailed off on a big boat. He may have fallen into a moat. I thought of building an elaborate trap but I got tired and took a nap.
To Dance
Hip Hop, double drop, little twit.
Hit the floor, double dip,
turn and flip.
Silent Night, Holy Night