Not Too Poetry

Rudolph The Red stayed in his shed
Unhappy with minimum wage
He refused to get started
Cos he wasn’t rewarded
With the promised end of year raise

Rudolph The Red sang with his friends
And staged an all-advent sit-in
But Santa just smiled
Cos his jet had been fuelled
In advance for such an occasion

Rudolph The Red looked overhead
While Santa sped round the world
When Santa got back
With a large empty sack
His workshop was empty of Elves

Rudolph The Red was no longer led
By thoughts of personal gain
He’d formed his first union
With Elves and ten snowmen
And the workers were free once again!