FAIRYTALE OF PIRONGIA
The Annual Trodden Christmas
Poem 2020
It
was Lockdown Eve,
Down
the Five Stags
A
young man said to me, won't see another
one
And
then he played a song
‘You
Can’t Touch This’ I think
I
turned my hands away, And put them in the sink
Got
on the bike again, Didn’t care about the rain
I've
got a feeling We needed to get out the house
So
happy
Christmas, I’m glad we made it
I
can see a better time, When all our dreams
come true
We
had masks in the parks, We had queues up wazoos
But
the time went quite quickly with 1 pm news
When
we first locked the doors at the end of the spring
We
conquered the Covid and handwash was king
We
got fat!, We got thinner
We
had salad for dinner
When
the lockdown was over, We didn’t want more
I
went back to dancing, But Joseph quit Fencing
Niamh
learned how to barber, And we shopped through the night
The
orchestras kept going and They played their hearts out well
And
the bells were ringing
out For Christmas day
I’m
the mum! He’s the kid! She’s the one chucking junk
Cleaning
cupboards and drawers like tomorrow won’t come
You
cook and I’ll clean, What? The dryer’s on again?
Then
Christmas came fast The year’s done at last
The
orchestras kept going and They played their hearts out well
And
the bells were ringing
out For Christmas day
The
year was tough for us, Well it was for all of us
We
kept our dreams alive, In hope of better times
We
made a list of things, That turned out in the end
We’ll
put it on the fridge, And be glad for them
The
orchestras kept going and They played their hearts out well
And
the bells were ringing
out For Christmas day
Listen to the soundtrack so you can sing along:)
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