Before I Start Happy Merry Whatever This Day Means To You

fates to see another
do you now there is a bug called the bah that hums
not reely spelt really wnrog
the presents following the now
passed ghosts
futures we haven't got
God there is less of us
less of everyone
and more lay dead
the last 2 lines are reworks
of the first and last of A Christnas Carol
but concerning covid just a thought
And a last happy new year
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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