HAPPY HOLIDAY
The holidays go by so fast,
almost supersonic or
at the speed that light zooms past,
Christmas, Kwanza, Hannukah,
so whether you believe or not
in Macabee or Santa,
why not give it all you got
and join the rhyming banter?
Quick, be witty, don't delay!
You know we'd all adore a
dashed-off verse by New Year's Day
when every last menorah
along with every Christmas tree
must go back into hiding.
Thus ends this lame-ass poem by me
to wish you all good tiding.
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