Christmas Chaos
By luigi_pagano
Sat, 14 Dec 2024
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Once upon a time, an elf named Otto
worked in Father Christmas's grotto.
He had short legs, his head was large.
He told everyone he was in charge.
A statement that was hard to sustain
as all the elves knew he had no brain.
Told to pack the presents by the boss,
he managed to create complete chaos.
He wrongly labelled hundreds of toys,
those meant for the girls or the boys.
Then he got into an inextricable mess
when he mislaid every child's address.
Though the situation was problematic
Father Christmas remained phlegmatic.
If his disposition had been tyrannical
he would have put Otto in a manacle.
Because the felon expressed remorse,
he sent the elf on a retraining course.
© Luigi Pagano 2024
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You still have your sense of
You still have your sense of fun, Luigi! I especially liked the last line! Rhiannon
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This is such an endearing
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This is such an endearing poem Luigi. Poor Otto.needing retraining, sounds a bit like me,
Hope you are well.
Jenny xx
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Loved it Luigi! Abc fairy tale!
Loved it Luigi! Abc fairy tale! " Once upon a time, an elf named Otto, all the elves knew he had no brain. 'Though the situation was problematic 'he told everyone he was in charge, and managed to create complete chaos".
Almost feels you know the little guy. There should be a law against this kind of thing? Honestly. Who's next? Spinning wheel round and and round it goes, where it stops nobody knows,
Cheers Budd! Nolan &
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