My dear bassic.

There once was a Santa
Who did not appear?
I think his just busy
Throughout the year.

Working so hard
His Elf's in a tizzy
Present stack high in the yard
Me thinks his just busy

High on his sleigh soon to be pack
Speeding there way there and back
Your hints you have told
No more can you do
It may just be possible
His wrapping presents for you

Santa will call
So do not fear
Presents and all
If not, then to the pub for a beer.