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Mall Santa Brawl

 That was a shopping night never to forget

 it was two Saint Nicks in a shared choke hold

the children where all staring in shock

until one beard came off and the others did not

 

With a jab to the "fake"Cris Kringle's nose

(not as rosy as the others nose)

it was quite clear to all the witnesses

that The Jolly Santa had this charlatan beaten

 

so now the on-lookers where rising in cheer

for the best Jolly Fat Man with a real beard

they raided the sack of the phony mall Santa

and Destroyed his sweat shop trinkets

 

the ruse was over for him and he had to go

boos and bad apples followed him as he left

(with out a sleigh,elf's,or reindeer)

 

so if it is a Santa You want to pose as

you better remember this scenario

because The Red Suited Fat Man

Is Very Territorial!

 

— IKnowNoBox, Dec 17, 2007

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Region, Country: East Coast, USA

Favorite Poets: Weird Elf, Shel Silverstein, The Poet Anonymous

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meic

18 years 5 months ago

God! my aching ribs … the

God! my aching ribs ... the visuals [brilliantly depicted] were hilarious. Thanks for starting my day right! Mike "Bethlehem" by Meic See more of my art? please visit: http://www.flickr.com/photos/7911705@N07
Sinbadthesailorman

Sinbadthesailorman

18 years 5 months ago

I too am still chuckling

In the first Paragraph a little lazy DiDn't Detracts from the ryhmeth I think and the flow so a [did not] would beifit the paragraph but is still funny and clever too I so Like the thought of A fake Santa getting his clock clean by the real Deal Donnie /Sinbad
Sinbadthesailorman

Sinbadthesailorman

18 years 5 months ago

Hun?

enlighten me please I tied one on last night and the sponge in my head is still swimming
Mark

Mark

18 years 5 months ago

Oh man lol

Has anybody been asked to be santa ?