Horton Hears The News
by Brendan Smith
Weirs Times Editor
With Apologies To Dr. Seuss
The Word Was Around
I Heard People Shout
That All The Toilet Paper
Would Soon Be Sold Out
It Was On The News
So It Must Be True
Among Everything Else
To Make Me Feel Blue
They Said There’ll Be None
None To Be Found
Not In The Stores
Not On The Ground
People Were Told
They Would Soon Run Out
There Will Be None Left
Of That There’s No Doubt
The Virus Was Coming
Of That They Were Sure
Without Enough TP
We Would Never Endure
First One, Then Two
Then Three, Then Four
Soon All Rushed Out
To Find Some More
Some Who Thought
They Had More Than Enough
Were Now Concerned
That It Might Get Tough
Would They Have
They Hoped
Enough TP
To Make It To Two Thousand Twenty-Three?
What Else Would They Use
If They Had To Choose
A Towel, A Shirt?
A Pair Of Old Shoes?
This Was Not Good
How Could This Be?
In The Home of The Brave
And The Land Of The Free
There Must Be Some Somewhere
Somewhere For Sure
I Will Find Some Today
So I Walked Out The Door
I Drove To The Store
The One I Knew Well
But Inside The Place
Was A Real Living Hell
People Were Everywhere
Taking All They Could Fit
Not Just TP
But Every Little Last Bit
The Cans and The Bread
The Milk and The Cheese
Everyone Pushing Each Other
No “Excuse Me” Or “Please”
Then Out Of The Corner
Of My Bleary Eyes
I Saw Some TP
But It Was Only One-Ply
Two-Ply Paper
I Do Prefer
But In This Emergency
I Had To Defer
I Looked Both Ways
Then Made For The Prize
But As I Grabbed At The TP
I Saw Two Other Eyes
There Was Also A Hand
That Had Grabbed Just Like Me
To The Precious Cargo
Now What Was To Be?
I Tugged A Bit Harder
And She Did As Well
Then She Swung Her Left Hand
And Down Hard I Fell
She Gleefully Laughed
As She Ran To Check Out
I Did Not Give Chase
I Did Not Have A Pout
I Slowly Stood Up
And Walked To The Door
Past The Panicky People
Past The People At War
I Had No TP
What Would I Do?
Should I Try Somewhere Else?
Or Try To Make Do?
I Turned On The News
When I Got Into My Car
The Newsman Was Nervous
The Virus Was Not Far
We’d Survive As A People
Sternly Said He
Cause We’ll Work Together
How Else Could It Be?
I Wasn’t So Certain
But What Could I Say?
So I Drove Back Home
And Called It A Day
I Sat Down In My Chair
And Opened a Beer
I Turned On The TV
To Hear What Else I Should Fear
There’ll Soon Be No Sanitizer
That’s What They Said
So I Turned Off The TV
And Went Straight Off To Bed
Brendan is the author of “The Flatlander Chronicles” and “Best Of A F.O.O.L In New Hampshire”. His newest book “I Really Only Did It For The Socks -Stories & Thoughts On Aging” will be available this spring. Brendan has also entertained audiences around New Hampshire with his storytelling presentations. To find out more visit his website at BrendanTSmith.com