"'Twas the night before X" in Dave Morice's lighthearted and enchanting poem, A Visit from St. Alphabet: The S's were hung by the T's with care Without fail, he arrives and presents quite a sight: His I's, how they twinkled his J's, how merry Meet St. Alphabet, the jolly star of this ingenious little...
In hopes that St. Alphabet soon would be there.
His K's were like roses, his L like a cherry