A Covid Winter
It’s official - winter’s here,
With lots of things to bug us -
The cold, the dark, the snow, the ice
And this year, none to hug us.
Of course, there’s also coziness
Indoors with hearths and cocoa
Except this year when all this
Inside time will drive us loco.
A Covid winter won’t be like
All others, I’m supposin’
But most of us would much prefer
To be with friends and frozen!
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