{"id":4230,"date":"2017-12-23T11:55:43","date_gmt":"2017-12-23T11:55:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=4230"},"modified":"2017-12-23T11:55:43","modified_gmt":"2017-12-23T11:55:43","slug":"santas-sleigh-got-taken-down-by-a-windmill","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/santas-sleigh-got-taken-down-by-a-windmill\/","title":{"rendered":"Santa&#8217;s Sleigh Got Taken Down By A Windmill"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_4231\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4231\" style=\"width: 400px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/santas-sleigh-got-taken-down-by-a-windmill\/santa-crashing-at-daingean\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4231\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Santa-Crashing-At-Daingean.jpg\" alt=\"Santa Crashing At Daingean\" width=\"400\" height=\"396\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4231\" srcset=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Santa-Crashing-At-Daingean.jpg 400w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Santa-Crashing-At-Daingean-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Santa-Crashing-At-Daingean-300x297.jpg 300w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Santa-Crashing-At-Daingean-332x329.jpg 332w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-4231\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Santa Crashing At Daingean<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Santa&#8217;s sleigh got taken down by a windmill<br \/>\nFlying out near Daingean Christmas Eve<br \/>\nHe was drunk after drinking all the brandy<br \/>\nThe reindeer were on elf navigation I do believe.<\/p>\n<p>Santa does Ireland last as we are his favourite<br \/>\nSo touring around he takes his time<br \/>\nTo avoid the Guardai and the Irish Avaition Authority<br \/>\nAs drinking and flying is a crime.<\/p>\n<p>He was after costing over Croghan Hill<br \/>\nAs a stedy descent while asleep he made<br \/>\nThe reindeer never copped until it was too late<br \/>\nBetween the legs poor Rudolph got a blade.<\/p>\n<p>He will now be known as Rudolpha<br \/>\nInto the dark the sleigh disappeared<br \/>\nWhen dawn came out the carnage it was woeful<br \/>\nAs sleigh and reindeer crashed they there appeared!<\/p>\n<p>Well the locals had a great time with the booty<br \/>\nFor the kids from Derry to Donegal<br \/>\nFrom Belfast to Belturbet they got nothing<br \/>\nThe North Offaly posse took it all!<\/p>\n<p>Not even the bad children got coal<br \/>\nThe last few sacks of that was lifted too<br \/>\nNo Nintendos for Newry or Lego for the kids of Longford<br \/>\nWhat could poor old Santa do?<\/p>\n<p>He was thrown clear of the blades by a whisker<br \/>\nHe ended up hanging down by the reins<br \/>\nPrancer was wrapped up in a Pylon<br \/>\nScattered all around was the sleigh loads remains!<\/p>\n<p>Someone came across them and chased away the looters<br \/>\n(Though its said he grabbed for himself a DJI fancy drone)<br \/>\nHe said help, and give him a minute<br \/>\nHed call for help from a lost Iphone.<\/p>\n<p>The woman answered in the Emergency Control Room<br \/>\n&#8220;Excuse me?&#8221; says she, &#8220;what you said I missed&#8221;<br \/>\nShe refused to send out the fire brigade the cops and ambulance<br \/>\nAs she said that Santa did not exist!<\/p>\n<p>Now Santa got away from it I do not know<br \/>\nWhy did he not see the red flashing beacons no one can tell<br \/>\nBut next year should he dare fly around this area&#8230;<br \/>\nHe will avoid the bloody windfarms like hell!<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_4232\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4232\" style=\"width: 852px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/santas-sleigh-got-taken-down-by-a-windmill\/windfarm-in-daingean\/\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-4232\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Windfarm-in-Daingean.jpg\" alt=\"Windfarm in Daingean\" width=\"852\" height=\"480\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4232\" srcset=\"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Windfarm-in-Daingean.jpg 852w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Windfarm-in-Daingean-300x169.jpg 300w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Windfarm-in-Daingean-768x433.jpg 768w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Windfarm-in-Daingean-700x393.jpg 700w, https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Windfarm-in-Daingean-332x187.jpg 332w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 852px) 100vw, 852px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-4232\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Windfarm in Daingean<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Santa&#8217;s sleigh got taken down by a windmill Flying out near Daingean Christmas Eve He was drunk after drinking all the brandy The reindeer were on elf navigation I do believe. Santa does Ireland last as we are his favourite So touring around he takes his time To avoid the &#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[361,109,89,4060],"tags":[4062,4063,377,4061,918,572,383,2612],"class_list":["post-4230","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-christmas-poetry","category-environment","category-funny-poems","category-wind-turbines","tag-daingean","tag-dangers-of-wind-farms","tag-funny-christmas-poem","tag-hazards-of-wind-turbines","tag-offaly","tag-santa-claus","tag-santy","tag-windfarm","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-16e","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":903,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/christmas-eve-at-the-hospital\/","url_meta":{"origin":4230,"position":0},"title":"Christmas Eve at the Hospital","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"24th December 2013","format":false,"excerpt":"Everybody was getting drowsy, drinking coffee to keep awake, Planning to get kebabs and chips, eating biscuits to beat the band, Idly scanning the CCTV when all of a sudden a shape was seen... 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