This cake is a little bit of fun I had with the words to a well known Christmas poem.
I hope you like it………..

Twas the night before Christmas ,but Santa my dear.
Was sat by the fire just drinking his beer.
His chestnuts were toasting, whilst he drank his bud.
For his suit was all dirty and covered with mud.

Now then, last Christmas it rained, then after it froze.
Poor Rudolph had problems controlling his nose.
Which caused such an issue, Santa got such a fright.
As he sneezed and the sled sped off into the night.

His hat it slid down over his cheery fat face.
As the Reindeer then gathered a worrying pace.
He shot over rooftops, and flew through the sky.
Then clipped a farm building, fell into a sty!!

The pigs were a squawking, his ears were in pain.
A noise so appalling it drove him insane.
His sled he did muster, and rally his friend.
And launched it real quickly, and flew round the bend.

Straight into a steeple, the church of St Paul.
He closed his eyes tightly, they started to fall.
As luck that night had it, they took off a-gain.
Then smacked a tree loudly and slid down a drain.

Now, I know you’ll all wonder if this story did good.
And yes it got better as they climbed out the mud.
The stars they shone brightly, as they headed due south.
With Rudolph a hanky tied over his mouth.

Those sneezes diminished as the big day appeared.
And Santa with presents and big fluffy beard.
Crept softly through chimney and door if required,
To leave his cheer kindly and hope their inspired.

Another year beckons, tonight is the night.
Lets hope that this time, it works out alright.
As Rudolph lays sleeping and resting his nose.
Mrs Claus is outside, hanging up more wet clothes.

Don’t worry my children, this year there’s no strife.
Cuz Santa’s all sorted…..
He’s sending his wife !!!

Merry Christmas to all my good Cakey friends xxxxx From Karen xxxxxxxxx