Twas the night before Christmas
and all through the house
everyone felt shitty
even the mouse.
With mom at the whore house
and dad smokin grass
I settled down
for a nice piece of ass
when out on the lawn
arose such a clatter
I sprang from my piece
to see what was the matter
and out on the lawn
I seen some big dick
and I knew in a moment
it must be St.Nick
he flew down my chimney like a bat out of hell
and i knew in a moment
the fucker had fell
He filled all our stocking with pretzels and beer
and a big rubber dick
for my brother, the queer.
then he rose up the chimney with a thunderous fart
the son of a bitch blew my chimney apart
cussing and cursing as he rode out of sight.
pissing on all
having one hell of a night.
Winner 7th grade poetry contest, 1995.
2nd place, actually.
First place: there once was a man from Nantucket…
Too short. Epic poems need to be more than 5 lines.
Lol. 1995 was most definitely when I leaned this, and holy shit, I was in 7th grade. Like, spot on. I did change a few of the words, though.
Gave a Christmas card to my uncle one year with this and had it memorized at one point, thanks for the throwback!
You bet! I’ve known this bad boy for about 30 years.