POEM: Saint Nick's Touch

Good old jolly Saint Nick,

came down the chimney quick.

He filled the stockings with toys,

for all the girls and boys.

He went around the tree,

dropping presents with glee.

He laughed a hearty Ho, Ho, Ho,

but didn’t want the girls and boys to know

that he had been there,

Giving all he had to every boy and girl in the world.

Don’t be sad if you didn’t get much,

just remember St. Nick’s touch

on this Christmas day.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all!

SSGAT RICHARD K. BURBINE

Marine Corps League

Ret USMC