Here's a verse for dear Whizzy. He is the elf who accidentally trapped his friend inside a bookcase that was delivered by Santa Claus in Tizzy, the Christmas Shelf Elf.
We hope you are enjoying our little poetic countdown to Christmas Eve.
Only six more days (and nights, actually) to get all our work done! Yikes.
Whizzy, who rushes around, must keep hurrying,
To "keep up" for him means unending elf-scurrying.
For he paper-wraps toys that the other elves make,
And bow-ties the presents that Santa will take.
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