Love Poem: Dear Jesus Santa
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Written by: Caren Krutsinger

Dear Jesus Santa

Dear Santa Jesus,

We are being kicked out of our house again.
Mom needs a job because she got mad and got fired.
Dad has not sent money for a long time.
You can skip me this year. I am twelve.
But bring something to Dave. He is only six.
And my baby brother needs diapers. Size 3's.
If you can get us a place to live it would be wonderful.
If we have to live under the bridge we might get taken away.
We are at the corner of 17th and Prospect.
Under the bridge.
If you could, please bring my brothers coats and hats.
They can put their hands in the pockets. 
You can skip me. 
I know where to stand to get warm.
Thank you so much!
Love, Samantha