I Hab a Cod
When Christmas party is foiled by flu
What then, does a harried hostess do?
She goes to the phone
Says, “We must poshtpone.
We’ll reschedule when the dyear is dew”.
(the year is new)
Copyright © Joyce Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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