Let Me Shake Your Hand
I once knew a man who first name, was Stan
would always go around and shake your hand.
Along came the bug Covid
such a shake was a forbid.
And an elbow touch
to Stan was not much.
But Stan was not to be defeated
for now when you are seen you're greeted.
With wave of his hand not a bye
and a warm voice Stan will say HI!
Copyright © Dan Prizner | Year Posted 2021
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