Every Thanksgiving in the early dawn,
My Christmas lights are usually on.
Its 2020, what a crazy year,
Its been awfully hard to find the cheer.
Most of the time I just want to drink beer!

I’m constantly worried and usually stressed,
Most people I know don’t even get dressed.
Pajamas and sweatpants have become the new you,
Unless you can continue to employ your crew.
Then that kind of attire will really not do!

I want to assure you, and be adamant,
My hope for you is to be confident.
So many people are relying on me,
I just want to place them upon my knee.
Please don’t worry, its still 2020!

J.D.