Solitary

Mrs. G.
Admired
Her
Christmas
Tree,
Faithful
Pets
At
Her
Knee.
Needless
To
Say,
No
One
Was
Coming
Today,
But
What
The
Hell,
The
Turkey
Was
Swell,
Enjoyed
By
The
Lady,
The
Cat
And
The
Dog,
Politely
Agog
Beside
The
Table
Set
For
One.
When
Done,
She
Addressed
Her
Furry
Friends.
“Not
To
Worry.
When
This
Virus
Ends,
And
Time
Moves
On,
We
Will
Have
Won.”