‘Twas Christmas Eve and Santa Claus / Was readying to fly / From out of his North Pole lodging / With his reindeer in the sky.
‘Twas Christmas Eve and Santa Claus
Was readying to fly
From out of his North Pole lodging
With his reindeer in the sky
Bearing Christmas gifts for one and all,
For the young and for the old.
He worried a bit about high winds
Where the polar vortex blows,
But made way without delay
Over cold and snowy lands.
Along their route this winter,
As they passed o’er Lambert’s Cove,
On Martha’s Vineyard Island
There was a special gift
That wasn’t big or heavy
Not hard at all to lift.
For Bobbie Scherlis, age 100,
‘Twas a kaleidoscope.
Then Santa told his reindeer
To continue on their way
To Vineyard Haven harbor
Where they’d put down the sleigh
And find good grass to chew on
At Owen Park on Christmas Day,
While Santa gave out gifts for all
Who waited down below.
For Alex Kryska, from out West,
Who was hired to make the boat service
The very, very best,
Were free tickets on the ferry
To help him make everyone merry
As they travel to and fro
With much gusto.
Next, Santa Claus flew over
Ernie Boch Jr.’s pretty park.
By then ‘twas time for Santa
At last, to disembark
With his big sack of presents
For the young and for the old.
He set to work immediately
For Ocean Park was cold.
For David Smith and for Joan Apt
Was kindling for their stove.
For Marvin Jones was a chef’s hat
And Suzanne Hammond got a cat.
For Isaac Silber were long johns
For icy Canadian days,
While for Jim Irwin and for Lynn
Santa had Hawaiian leis.
Then Percy Burt got some manure,
And Lisa Belcastro a fish lure.
Lucy Grinnan got a sewing machine,
And Jack Ryan a tambourine.
For Trip Barnes was a tape recorder
On which to tell all his tall stories.
Those who are in them need have no worries,
For the tales he tells are only the best;
And he tells them all with endless zest.
Then for Greg Carroll was a toy truck
To help his big one pick up muck.
Rory Goeckel got paints for his art.
Pesto Pam Glavin got a new salad spinner
For her basil pesto that is a winner.
For Eleanor Neubert was food for her chickens,
They eat it up like the very dickens.
Perry Patterson got a tennis ball machine.
For Charlotte Goeckel a hat that’s green.
So the 4-H cows she likes to tend
Will recognize her and will come by
For a pat or two just on the sly.
Then Jennie Gadowski got a fountain pen
For her to use, but not to lend,
to take notes when she’s at work
At the job she likes and never shirks.
For Ashley Medowski was sea glass for her art
With glass washed ashore to do its part.
For Gimili Glavin was her favorite tea,
Earl Grey, English Breakfast, whatever it be.
Whit Bryan got an X-Box game,
Now he will never be the same.
Then in Santa’s sack for Carol Borselle
Was a camera-equipped feeder for her birds,
While Linda Alley got a kitten that purrs.
Next, Anne Vanderhoop got cozy slippers,
And for Tom Hodgson were some clippers.
Then Connie Sanborn got an iPhone to hear,
And certainly to bring her cheer,
With music from her sons, who are Chico and Nick —
Whatever tunes might be her pick.
For the Rupert Hugheses was Mauby bark,
Something they would know even in the dark,
Straight from Jamaica it had come,
A better treat than a bottle of rum.
Next, for Joe Keenan were alpaca socks
To wear on roofs or when he bikes
Or plays his music, which he also likes.
For Alison Kennedy, post office gal,
Was a dirt bike to ride on,
In the sun or shade,
A bike that really is of first grade.
From the depths of his sack,
Santa next pulled into sight,
Though it really took considerable might.
For Dana Fokos a camera bag
That brought to Dana great delight.
Then came painted turtles for Johnson, Dick,
in any color, so he’d have his pick.
Then there were for Charles Young
Sacks and sacks of bird seed
For Chilmark birds that might be in need.
And then there was for Liza Duke
Land on which to place a souk
Till the family barn has its own floor
And, of course, a good deal more.
For Josephine Wing, who is age six,
Was a jewelry box where she can mix
Rings and bracelets and necklaces, too,
As she grows up and needs a few.
Beverly Wright, of Aquinnah town,
Got glasses to hide offshore wind farms
That Trump doesn’t like and neither does she.
For Eliot Brust was a mini stuffed elephant
To keep on his bed till he goes to sleep,
While brother, Wes, got toy cars red and blue.
Mary Woodcock gt a jigsaw puzzle
And Jolly Nutmeg got a bone to nuzzle.
Steve Hibbs got an ocean cruise ticket,
And for the Allen Whitings, there were again crickets
Singing in spring at Parsonage Pond
And even, sometimes, a bit beyond.
Elliott Berz got a new speaker
For the music he writes
That everyone likes.
For Arnie Fischer were croissants from France
That certainly will make him want to prance.
And then Harry Athearn, for his Ag Hall work,
that he never did shirk,
Got a bench all his own at Alley’s store
How could he ask for anything more?
Wren Robertson got a young pine bough
For the goats she has at Arrowhead Farm
Away from all troubles, no need for alarm.
Then Noni Marchien got silver shears,
For cutting hair she has no peers.
Craig Barton got a welcome mat
To Chilmark, that was that.
Then Liz Taft got canvas for her art,
As did Marie Louise Cohen, who, on her part,
Paints pictures of landscapes, among other things
And while she paints, outside, the birds sing.
For Michael Lipinsky was a warm winter shirt
For Albert Fisher (who’s known as Bert)
Was a case for his camera that’s always at hand
To take his pictures that are so grand.
For Mason Bassett was permethrin spray
To keep the deer ticks far away.
For Rebecca Sanders, for her horse,
Was a bright, warm blanket for cold days
An eye-stopping blanket that will bring much praise.
There were books on tape for Nancy Aronie,
And then there was a very warm hoodie
For Lucille Stahl and another for Hazel.
For Peggy Stone was a new e-bike,
Then Bella Gibo got a Barbie doll
All dressed up with a pretty shawl.
Next, Charlotte Hall got a rare goat cheese,
A gift that, surely, was meant to please.
For Tom Dresser there was a quill pen
For writing more stories of Vineyard mayhem.
And for Mathew Tombers, of Edgartown Books,
There was a version of the Domesday Book.
For Brenda Campbell was a feather
That will stay in place in any weather.
And for Ernie Thomas was a tinkering kit
For use at all jobs where he makes things work.
For Kevin Devine was a welcome mat
And Aquinnah greetings from one and all,
They’re glad to have him right on call.
Then for Lynn Christoffers
There were cats, and cats, and still more cats
For the calendars that she puts out.
Jeff Madison, for select board meetings,
Got a new notebook he will surely need
When Aquinnah meetings are up to speed.
For Laura Gliga was new music to play,
While for Anne Ganz, who’s often away,
Were airplane tickets to get to D.C.
Where for cartoonist meetings she likes to be.
By then, the reindeer had their fill
Of Ocean Park grass and were ready to go
Back to their land of ice and of snow.
So Santa climbed back into his sleigh
And called to his reindeer “Away, away.”
And off in the night they flew high in the sky
With a wave of farewell and a cheery goodbye.

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Love your lovely, beautifully
JG Chevy Chase MDLove your lovely, beautifully written Christmas poem!
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