'Twas two days before Christmas and throughout the hall
Sniffles and sneezes were coming from all
Our office is steamy, we sweat all the day
Then go out and freeze as we're walking away.
No wonder we're sick, it's a sad Christmas state
We barely want doughnuts left out on a plate.
Our throats are all scratchy, our sinuses tight
I hope we'll feel better before Christmas night.
Our upcoming break is our one saving grace
Two whole weeks away from this place.
So now from the basement in Patterson Hall
I wish the most Merry Christmas to all!
Labels: holiday
posted by Carroll @ 8:53 AM
6 Comments:
This is too cute. My mother would be so proud of you!!!
great poem, though I'm sorry you're sick!
I'm constantly amazed by your creativity and cleverness ... merry Christmas, Carroll! (or should I say, Merry Snifflaus?)
K
Merry Christmas! Hope you feel better!
Great poem!! THANKS SO MUCH FOR MY GIFT!!! LOVE IT! (wearing them tomorrow)
Although this is very late...Merry Christmas...oooo wait...it is not too late to say, "Go Phillip Rivers!"
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