A Merry Old Soul
by Scott B. Laughlin / n7net
2009
I heard a faint Signal
Late one Christmas Eve
Copy was not easy
And harder to believe.
I pressed one phone
Against my ear
And held my breath ‘til
The signal came clear.
It was jolly St. Nick
With an old straight key,
A K1, and dipole
Doing QRP.
We QSOed for a time
While elves loaded his sleigh
He did most of the talking ‘cuz
A cat had my fist, you might say.
At last we signed with a CUL
Me and this jolly old soul
His toy bags were loaded
And he was ready to roll
November 25, 2017 at 9:59 pm
Great story about you and mom and your friend.
November 26, 2017 at 6:57 am
We had fun that year, 1999. almost 20 years ago.
November 25, 2017 at 10:00 pm
I love your poem.
November 26, 2017 at 6:56 am
Thank you. Glad you liked it.
November 26, 2017 at 6:53 am
Thank you very much, Sonya.