A X-mas poem for some friends

I'm wishing you a Merry X-mas today,
Because you're all such good designers,
And don't worry, I've never heard people say,
You're not just a bunch of winers.

I hope you have all been good this year,
And learned its not better to receive than give,
And you haven't been spiking your friend's beer,
With some kind of laxative.

So when Santa pulls up in his sleigh,
And sees your X-mas socks,
I don't want to hear him say,
"Just fill them up with rocks!"

You might think this rhyme is lame,
But it really took me hours,
So please don't call me names,
Especially "Austin Powers".

Don't worry I'll let you go home,
I'll soon be lettin' you loose,
because the only one who likes my poem,
I think is probably Bruce.

Donald