
Three Elves on the Shelf
Three little elves on the shelf one day,
Decided to throw all the rules away.
One rode a cat like a wild sleigh ride,
Another made snow from the flour inside.
The third found the cookies and ate every crumb,
Then blamed it on Santa—how cheeky, how dumb!
They tangled the tinsel, upended the tree,
And laughed till they fell in a pile of debris.
Now they sit grinning, as quiet as mice,
But don’t be fooled—they’re never that nice!
Up to mischief when and where ever they can,
Now look they sit so sweet, like they never can
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️



Comments (4)
Great work and this is way cute.
Look around you and avoid the revolution of the dwarves, Saint said, and flee the place
Little buggers up to no good
Adorable. Lol. 🤗