Santa and Grandpa
By Renate, illinois

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Format: 12 x 12
Category: Holidays / Christmas N to Z

My dad was "practicing" being Santa. Poem reads: Itís Christmas time, and attention goes
To the funny guy with his ho ho hoís
Yes, we all know the reindeer story
And hear the tales of Santaís glory

But this will pass, and soon over town
The decorations will be coming down
Theyíll be put away until next year
When itís time again for Christmas Cheer

So I am sticking with another old guy
And Iím writing this to tell you why
Old Santaís great one day, itís true
But Grandpaís here the whole year through

He sits by me when Iím feeling bad
Heís the best old friend Iíve ever had.
He will tell me a story, yes, and then
He can quickly make me smile again

We fish and Grandpa baits my hook
If I ask him he will read my book
He holds my hand when we take a walk
And he really listens when I talk

So I truly love this dear old man
Who sees me every time he can
He goes with me and he cheers, too
When Old Santa Clause is passing through