_...and now, a holiday poem for you, from WebSpider!
Whatever you celebrate, we hope you have fun!
. . .
Twas the week before Christmas, when all ‘cross the floor
All the puppets were stirring as JP wished them more:
“May your stockings be stuffed with all sort of treats,
Like kisses, and hugs, and holiday sweets!”
They should have been nestled in snug puppet beds,
But visions of sugarplums danced in their heads!
And Judy was sewing, still hard at her work –
With Christmas this close, she didn’t dare shirk!
We have a very special treat for all you grinning Jack-O-Lanterns out there! Puppet Treehouse Podcast Productions is proud to present, "Quoth the Puppets!" Read the poem below and listen to our SPO podcast!
Poem written & performed by Zelda Knapp
Introduced & Directed by Judy Puppets
"Quoth the Puppets"
Once upon an evening sunny, while I thought things fun and funny,
But regretting that I'd not got groceries from the local store,
While I nattered, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of someone gently rapping (if someone can be"gently" rapping),
Rapping at my workshop door.
"'Tis some trick or treaters," I yawned, "tapping at my workshop door -
Only this, and nothing more."
Ah, distinctly I remember, 'twas the day before November...................