Blasting through the sky
Like a nuclear device,
Through the towns I fly
Blinking once or twice.
Rudolph’s nose is hot
With meteoric light—
What fun to visit every tot
Within a single night.
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
No one else can hear.
My jolly sounds are swallowed in
The vacuum to my rear.
Kids, don’t try this at home. Only the fastest meteors reach even one-fifteenth of Santa’s velocity. If you flew around the world this fast, the energy released would devastate the globe.
the Daily Whale
copyright 1999, 2024 Jay J.P. Scott
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