By Ken Gosse
Night Flight
With a list, a red cap, and white beard, once his annual flight plan was cleared, he’d sneak into each house without waking a mouse and spread joy everywhere he appeared.
The Other Side of Nick
Although he was jolly and quaint, he knew jokes that could make ladies faint, and the way he would wink often led me to think there’s a bit of Old Nick in the Saint.
Comes the Season
Toys from Santa. Mom and Dad always seemed so glad to give us everything they had.
A Christmas Spiral
A fate, of late accompli, a Fibonacci consequential sequential spree, a spiral expands in the shape of a Christmas tree.
Seasonal ID Theft

There still is an old man named Claus who travels the world without pause. Though parents give toys to their good girls and boys, it’s Santa who gets the applause.
Ken Gosse usually writes short, rhymed verse using whimsy and humor in traditional meters. First published in First Literary Review–East in November 2016, since then in The Offbeat, Pure Slush, Parody, Home Planet News Online, Sparks of Calliope and others. Raised in the Chicago, Illinois, suburbs, now retired, he and his wife have lived in Mesa, AZ, over twenty years.
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