To: LunaRed; snippy_about_it; Darkchylde; laurenmarlowe; StarCMC; MoJo2001; Kathy in Alaska; ...
Wondering Soul I Fly
Wondering Soul I fly with the hurrying birds
and
I laugh with the whispering wind.
I roam with the wandering herds
and
rush with the river around the bend.
LunaRed (c)
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To: All
LunaRed is a poet here in the Lair. She has webtv and is experiencing some difficulties posting with it. LunaRed, has asked me to post her work and I am most grateful to do this for her.
To: bentfeather; snippy_about_it; SAMWolf; NicknamedBob; Old Sarge; Colonel_Flagg; Darksheare; ...
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I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus |
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I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus| Underneath the mistletoe last night. She didn't see me creep down the stairs to have a peep; She thought that I was tucked up in my bedroom fast asleep.
Then, I saw Mommy tickle Santa Claus Underneath his beard so snowy white; Oh, what a laugh it would have been If Daddy had only seen Mommy kissing Santa Claus last night
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583 posted on
12/12/2004 1:03:45 PM PST by
StarCMC
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