Four months till the day
We will get to play in the sun
HOPE-full-lay while we
Swing at the pinatas that are
Strung in the trees carrying
Bellies full of candy for all
To see once it has beaten
Out of the seams that need
A thwacking! from repeated
Blows on the psyche of the
Newspaper covered in paste
Made out of oatmeal and water
With haste... it'll be great to
Dance to the salsa while
Dipping the chips into it!
Biddy biddy bon bon,
Shake those hips while
Chewing on the tortilla chips
Slathered with guacamole and
Say what you'd say,
Adios amigos till another day!
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