The Night Before Christmas in DC
by: Michael Darpino
Twas the night before Christmas
When all through the city
Not a person was stirring
Not even G. Gordon Liddy.
The stadium negotiations were hung
By the council who care
With chances slim
that the Nationals would play there.
And the President was nestled
All snug in his bed
While visions of Crawford (TX)
Danced through his head.
Originally published on December 23, 2005.
A little DC poem I wrote.
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