Ok - bit of a disclaimer on this one...it’s supposed to be humorous and a bit of a play on some of the more restrictive guidance out there. Everyone’s situation is different, so be safe out there...
A Covid Christmas
My yard decorations must be six feet apart
Gotta set a good example even with art
You know someone’s looking and will judge your virtue
By how much you put into these signals that won’t necessarily protect you
I guess it’s Christmas and I’ll spend it alone. I surely can’t let anyone in my home
Sorry friends, family, you’re on your own
I can see your tears - they must be of joy
Trading loneliness for what should be safe
It’s a Covid Christmas.
Carolers keep your distance and don’t you dare sing. I ain’t the only Scrooge saying these things. I’m going to have to shoo y’all away. Can’t have y’all singing out here because you could spread more than your cheer...
I guess it’s Christmas and I’ll spend it alone. I surely can’t let anyone near my home
Sorry friends, family, you’re on your own
I can see your tears - they must be of joy
Trading seasons greetings for what may be safe
It’s a Covid Christmas.
I’ve got sniffles and scratchy things down in my throat...no it ain’t a virus it’s this turkey i’ve smoked. It’s chewy and crunchy and dry as a bone. No experience required, I made it alone. now i ain’t a chef - thank goodness you say or the meat wouldn’t be the only thing fired today...
I guess it’s Christmas and I’ll spend it alone. I surely can’t let no one in my home
Sorry friends, family, you’re on your own
I can see your tears - they must be of joy
Trading quality cuisine for what could be safe
It’s a Covid Christmas.
That sound that I hear better not be deer on the roof, those elves and their toys, I bet they ain’t virus proof. Santa your bushy beard it don’t fit in that mask. Sorry buddy You know I hate to ask
Could you not come down my chimney today...the tree it ain’t barely six feet away.
I guess it’s Christmas and I’ll spend it alone. I surely can’t let no one in my home
Sorry friends, family, you’re on your own
I can see your tears - they must be of joy
Trading the festive for what may be safe
It’s a Covid Christmas.
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