The devil came up to earth He was lookin’ for some hell to ca… He was n a drought From good news brought about And he was getting des-per-ate

It’s freeze Your knees Degrees Outside!

Dear God, What r we Gonna do?! Soon the #'s Will b down to 2!

Happy birthday To u Randy! Hope u’re doing Fine and dandy!

I won’t b home for Christmas Please don’t count me in We won’t get snow or have mistleto… But we’ll have presents under the… Christmas Eve won’t find me

I can’t feel My feet Can I borrow Your heat? © From A Poet’s

New job, Better pay! God answers prayers! Just not our way! © From A Grateful Poet’s

https://m.facebook.com/story.php?s… Since the shops r closed And cannot get our curls And toilet paper goes Just as fast as they can unfurl

This killer cootie bug Has pulled out the rug From under our feet And it isn’t neat © From A Quarantined Poet’s

This monster that I have become Has pushed away E-ver-y-one This monster that

If u have cooties Please stay @ home Don’t take your booties Out to roam © From A Quarantined Poet’s

Our love dried up There’s nothing left All that was left Was me....bereft I stitched up my heart

Everyday life Has so much strife If you are a wife And have no life