| Horror and Thriller Poetry
posted December 13, 2017
How Santa gets his elves.
Santa visited on Christmas Eve
I noticed something strange as he started to leave
When he left the gifts beneath the tree
His large red sack was quite empty
Muffled cries for help I thought I could hear
As he tossed the sack into the sled
Suddenly I felt such dread
The sack that was empty just moments before
Now had to be dragged across the floor
I ran to my children's bedroom
That's when my dread turned to doom
The children were gone, carried away in the night
As I ran outside, the reindeer took flight
Santa laughed with fiendish delight
Merry Christmas to all, and to all, a good night
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