A mess thru the Night

It was the night before Christmas and all through the house was a jungle full of mess that was naughty not nice. The chimney was stuff with dust up through there.

The windows were all cloudy from the white snow out there. The Christmas tree was hung so beautiful and bright. The gifts were all there just under the sky light.

Santa’s helpers were are all grown, no help insight!

What to do before Christmas, "Santa’s thought to himself". I’ll pick up and clean up this mess through the night.

Move this around, place this over there and sweep the chimney so nice. It’s Christmas, you should see not a jungle full of mess!

Now a dash of this and a dab of that, to make these grown ups as special as the next. Up to the roof with a bag full of mess. I have clean, wipe, scrub, sweep, made cookies for the rest.

To help in the cleaning was a must to bear. It had to be done in the mist of the night. To show all grown ups and the kids to delight. That Christmas and cleaning are meant to share this night.

Now I leave this chimney and onto the next with the hope that Santa’s cleaning will bring joy to all and the rest a cheerful goodnight.