Every Citizen in Michigan liked Christmas a lot
But the Gretchen who lived there in Lansing did not!
The Gretchen hated Christmas! The whole Christmas season!
Now, please don’t ask why. The insane have no reason.
It could be, perhaps, that her shoes were too tight.
It could be that Nessal wasn’t friendly at night.
But I think the most likely reason of all
Is that Soros told the Gretch to make Michigan fall
But whatever the reason for her Christmas hate
She stood there resolved to erase Christmas’ date
Staring down from Lansing with a sour, Gretchy frown
She was determined she was going to take Christmas down
For she knew every resident in Michigan cities
Were busy ignoring her silly mandate ditties
She fumed that they were gathering in homes far and near
Despising her orders that all should have fear
Then she snarled, with her Gretchen fingers nervously strumming
“I must find a way to stop all these Christmas homecomings”
She knew that Christmas would mean plenty of banter
In Michigan homes on the best way to supplant her
And then! Oh, the blogs!, Oh, the blogs! Blogs! Blogs! Blogs!
There’s one thing I hate! Michigan Blogs! Blogs! Blogs! Blogs!
They’ll go on the net together, with Christmas delight
Writing one and all about the Wretched Gretchy fight