is my first one please enjoy!!!
fat santa bounded through my halls
made everything shake, even the walls.
ate all my cookies
all my milk
had heavy boots
a coat made of silk.
his back he carried the toys
of them, a lot of them, even made noise.
smelled like fresh, tobacco smoke
gave my favorite tree an irritated poke
grumpy look came upon his face
guy is crazy, and I bet he carries mace.
reached into his bag, so I thought for gold
he pulled, a big lump of coal.
an angry look, he set it down with ease
looked down at his list
up the coal, put it in his bag
pulled a little puppy
don't know where this came from
for the end not really ryming I got really