Grandma got run over by a reindeer Walking home from our house Christmas eve You can say there’s no such thing as Santa But as for me and Grandpa, we believe She’d been drinkin’ too much egg nog And we’d begged her not to go But she’d forgot her medication So she staggered out the door into the snow When we found her Christmas mornin’ At the scene of the attack She had hoof prints on her

By Athena Onstad Wolf Point High School The world is asleep, A winter’s night, The trees are draped, In a blanket of snow, A fire burning bright, Fills the room with calm, And the lights from the tree, Illuminate this home The presents are laid, With care and love, The room brimming with joy, A feeling so pure and good The world has stopped to rest, As one family all Celebrating the magic, Of

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‘Twas the season of cheer, or so we’re told, When companies grind, their marketing bold. The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that consumers soon would be there. Ads filled the airwaves, oh what a sight! “Buy now, don’t wait, for Christmas delight!” From gadgets to gizmos, and toys by the ton, They touted their wares, each and every one. Santa’s workshop