With Mr. Freeze freezing buildings,
he wrapped us in ice
And all over Chi-Gotham
he fired his North Pole device,
At the crusaders he let loose;
a great jet of water
At Batman and Robin,
an icicle slaughter
It’s less than 15,
out at O’Hare
Said Skilling on GN,
in his long underwear
Hey Florida, Australia –
how can you play tennis?
When here in Chicago
We’re a North Pole apprentice…
I wrote this, during the last polar vortex. And guess who liked it?
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