The day like all others,

Some though today will visit mothers,

Ham they will make for tradition,

Of that, if I could get some, I’m not in opposition…

Sleeping the day away,

No work will I do today,

No cleaning or sweeping,

For with my allergies it causes weeping…

Eating today of the greens,

Stinky farts made by beans,

Out in force are the queens,

To keep out bugs are the screens…

Just another day,

Wish I had a boat for the bay,

Maybe next year at this time,

Till then you have to put up with this rhyme…J