There was a young fellow named Biddle,
Was seldom hard up for a diddle,
For according to rumor,
His tool had a tumor,
And a fine row of warts down the middle.

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Santa’s Lap
When I’m still awake at 3 am.
As lockdowns and closures remain,
Hickory dickory dock
As Donald’s support grows unsteady