The Yellow Santa

The Yellow Santa looked for a cup that they would often sit and look at. It might have been a fairly exciting undertaking, to most, but not to the Santa, who assumed that the idea was wonderous. Honestly, a cup would be the thing that was chosen.

The Yellow Santa owned a mug that they liked to try to nail to the wall. It should have been a new approach to life, to my neighbour, but not to the Santa, who felt that the idea was amazing. Remarkably, a mug was the thing that was opted for.

The Yellow Santa looked for a hat that they would drop. It was a fairly extraordinary action, to me and my parents, but not to the Santa, who feels that it was in fact, simply life. A hat would be the chosen thing.

The Yellow Santa looked for a pint of cider that they would often put in the bath with him. It would be a different idea, to my dad, but not to the Santa, who assumed that it was in fact, fun. A pint of cider is the thing to choose.

The Yellow Santa desperately desired a cheese grater that they would occasionally sit and look at. This is certainly a fairly astonishing proposal, to some, but not to the Santa, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was magnificent. Remarkably, a cheese grater is the item to opt for.

The Yellow Santa desperately craved for a crown that they liked to put down their trousers. One might find this to be a peculiar thought, to you, but not to the Santa, who feels that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a crown was the item that was selected.