poetry, writing

Santa Needs a Swimsuit

A sweltering heat wave comes our way,

It’s going to be in the 80s on Christmas Day.

We trade powdery snow for white sand

To build our snowman by hand.

Sand angels, flowers and smiles all around,

Gifts of sunscreen instead of mittens abound,

Shorts, mallets and bikinis, we all get cute,

Santa’s gonna need to don a swimsuit!

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