The Season’s Limerick
Living’s good in our little condo,
No grass to mow, no snow to blow.
Wearing our mask.
Why? You may ask,
Well, to block the bug, don’t you know?
To us it doesn’t seem so queer.
You have to wear orange when hunting deer.
Not wanting last rites,
Vaccine’s in our sights.
We want to live to wish good cheer.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
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