Frosty the snowman really lost his temper
And his behaviour was
an absolute disgrace
He kept going on about
an aggressive carrot
And he kept saying
"just get out of my face"
Frosty the snowman really lost his temper
And his behaviour was
an absolute disgrace
He kept going on about
an aggressive carrot
And he kept saying
"just get out of my face"
Every year without fail
On Christmas Eve
It would appear
And we children
Would squeal out
A deafening cheer
When the source
Of our excitement
Was carefully set down
And we would sit
In our clean pyjama’s
And dressing gown
And stare at the
object
Open mouthed
In gleeful expectation
Of what was beneath
The cotton wool and
Crepe paper creation
We would have to wait
The longest time
In anticipation
But it was worth it
Too see inside the
belly
Of Frosty’s
incarnation
And when we thought
We could wait no
longer
We all jumped to our
feet
As Dad slowly removed
The carrot faced head
And revealed the
treats
And as Dad gave Frosty
A little shake, out
spilled
The Christmas sweets
The young Elf Educationalists
Have discovered an
alarming theme
Those who struggle to
learn the Elf-abet
Will in later life
suffer low Elf esteem
When we were kids,
Before we went to bed,
My brothers and me
Were allowed a pick
A novelty chocolate
Off the Christmas tree
Snowflakes fall steadily
As the wind blows
Laying deeper and
deeper
As her progress slows
Knee deep she trudged
Through the deep snows
So, I go and rescue
her
From out of the snows
To get her safe
indoors
Out of the snows
Though not for
kindness
Heaven only knows
It was to get her out
Of her ho ho hose
The office Christmas party
Was in full swing
Cheap plonk and
nibbles
That kind of thing
From someone’s iPod
Loud Music played
And to that music
Eager bodies swayed
If you are out Carol Singing
And you dry during the
song
Just stop and take a
deep breath
Then Keep calm and
Carol on