There was a middle-aged Momma
who lived at the Manor
with two kinder, the Mrs.
Life couldn’t be grander.
Little and Big
went to school each day
to learn and experience
the progressive way.
The thing that would happen
as in all schools, they do
and dreck like the flu.
We were crawling with what
must have been going around
a cure for this mishegas
could not be found.
Those microbes are causing such chaos, you see
for Little and Big, the Mrs. and me
with every ‘–itis’ kaynahorah, we all seem to catch
it’s no wonder we sound just like one great big kvetch.
On Sunday we said, “Enough is enough!”
let’s stop this kockamayme condition
Let’s go outside and feel the sun on our backs
We can’t sit here and keep up this bitchin’.
So we picked up our meds, we headed outdoors
to meet Nonna at the arbor museum
we laughed, ran and played on this beautiful site
we had fun, we were happy and gleesome!
For those we encountered as we sought healthier ground
Please know we dare not have shared
For Jonas had left us a blanket of snow
Killing germs while we romped unimpaired
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