LETTER: A holiday poem
On Christmas Day it was under her tree. A note for Nancy, but what did she see? She opened the note and it made her weep. It was from Santa Trump. I just said “beep beep.”
On Christmas Day it was under her tree. A note for Nancy, but what did she see? She opened the note and it made her weep. It was from Santa Trump. I just said “beep beep.”