Someone in your chimney,
After the kids have gone to bed,
Night comes and he arrives,
While the kids rest their heads,
He likes milk,
And warm cookies,
Sat by the fire,
While he leaves goodies by the tree,
For the kids to admire,
So who is he?
©The Pesky Poet
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