Carrie’s 2015 VIP Christmas Village
Below is a WONDERFUL Poem written by one of our VIP members! We had to share with everyone! Thanks so much Kativa!
‘Twas the month of white Christmas and all through the land,
Carrie and her elves were out giving a hand,
The houses were decorated with such loving care,
In hopes the VIPs would soon be there to share,
The VIPs anxiously waited to see what Carrie had in store,
As she and her elves would soon open the door.
I had picked up some outfits and tried them all on,
In the mid of the night just before dawn,
There was no one in sight, no noise or clatter,
I wandered the streets to see what was the matter.
I peeked in the windows to check on the stash,
I closed up the shutters and pulled down the sash,
The land was all covered in fresh drifting snow,
I rounded the corner and then seen the glow,
When what to my fairy dale green eyes did appear,
But a tiny green elf and Carries reindeer.
With a wipe of my eye I moved close and quick,
There was no doubt in my mind Carrie was St.Nick,
A smile inched cross my lips I was so glad I came,
The chilled winds swirled and whistled I then heard them called by name,
Pug & Kammie you’re first on the list
Tylin and Skye you add the twist
Nev & Sweet you make yours neat,
and Carrie and Bella will add the treat
Angelic and Jules you take cottage five
Pandora and Cat ‘you bring it alive.’
Jenna and Neiryn you take number seven,
Stoney & Peachie add the star of the Village its heaven
To the porch I now paused and looked over the wall
‘Now dash away, dash away ‘, I heard Carrie did call.
Her elves they did hustle and were fast on the fly,
Decorating the houses, the lands and the winterly sky.
Up on the house top Carrie would watch and view,
Packing and wrapping just like Santa would do.
And then in a twinkling I heard Carrie land on the ground,
I turned left and then right and looked all around.
She was dressed all in red from her head to her foot,
Not a hair out of place, no smudges or soot.
A bundle of sexy lingerie she’d had flung on her back,
She looked like a angel opening her sack.
Her eye how they sparkled, her dimples how merry,
Her cheeks tinted rosy, her nose like a cherry.
Her tinted lips turned up like a bow,
And her hair was covered in flakes of white snow,
She looked like an angel with a halo of wreath,
Sucking a candy cane between her white teeth.
Her angelic pale face and slender belly,
Would not had shook like a bowl full of jelly.
She was beautiful , I really must say
I got a bit closer and wanted to stay.
A wink of her shimmering eye and a nod of her head,
Gave me pleasure to know i had nothing to dread.
She spoke not a word and right right to her work
Placing gifts all around then turned with a jerk.
I knew she had seen me on top of her deer,
I simply smiled and with joy I did cheer.
She chuckled and laughed and then shook her head
And in her most pleasant voice I heard ‘ Get your butt off the deer and get to bed’.
Carrie was certainly Santa when I heard that whistle,
Her elves ran and scattered, they flew like a thistle.
I heard her exclaim as she faded into the night…
“VIPs this ones for you… Merry Christmas and to all a Good night”