Saint Nicholas.

A poem by Richard Hunter

Saint Nicholas brings presents
For little girls and boys;
Saint Nicholas brings dozens
Of all the nicest toys.

Hang out your biggest stocking
Before you go to sleep;
But if you hear him coming,
You mustn't even peep.

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