In the meantime, enjoy the responses I have made to other prompts.

Monday, December 25, 2017

A too-long Twitter poem

You purchase all the Christmas gifts from Santa to preserve
your son's belief in Santa, but then Junior throws a curve.
He sees an advertisement for the toy most in demand.
He asks for it and then you search from here to hinterland.
And just when nerves are maxing out the wanted toy is tracked
on eBay - at a premium - but Santa's fame's in tact.


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