T’was just weeks before Christmas and all through the town, people hurried and scurried, faces scrunched in a frown.

No dolls or toys for good girls and boys, no holiday deals or red-hot sales ploys.

There are no “steals” or squeals of delight ‘cause the shelves are all empty,

it’s a frightening sight.

The ships are trapped way out in the sea, unable to unload because of COVID, you see.

The supply chain is clogged up just like I-85, and everyone’s hoping that they can survive a

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