A Senior Christmas
'Twas the night before Christmas at Rock-Away Rest, And all of us
seniors were looking our best.
Our glasses, how sparkly, our wrinkles, how merry;
Our punch bowl held prune juice plus three drops of sherry.
A bed sock was taped to each walker; in hope
That Santa would...
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