These little poems are so much fun!
I hope they don't annoy or bore ya'
Although I pen them on the run.
They represent GIFT NUMBER ONE!
Of eight, like candles lighted for ya'
On mother's precious bright menoryah! [sic]
Gifts two and three will guard your pinkies
From hot pots, trays, or messy twinkies!
So watch the mail for greens and blues
your santee loves ya, me's to yous!