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So if you want to see a shriveled heart grow, Or the trees of a Christmas-y town start to glow, Well, this story's 'bout miracles, all sweet and true And will make you believe in Christmas anew! This poem simply talks about how the Grinch plans to ruin Christmas for the Whos in Who Ville, which then backfires and leads to self-realization for the Grinch. poem by Theodor Seuss Geisel. People were sick, hospitals full, Doctors overwhelmed, no one in school. And if they still complain… well, just call them a Grinch.You've been inactive for a while, logging you out in a few seconds...Try giving the little ones a little quiz.But, more importantly, there are also some real values being discussed. On Christmas Eve Night, the Grinch went to town. As winter gave way to the promise of spring, The virus raged on, touching peasant and king. He stole all the presents, he took their wreaths down. By Kristi Bothur. ... How the Virus Stole Easter. I'm on Twitter: @artcarden.For he’d taken the load, and he threatened to dump it“For we were here first, and homesteaded the rightsHe stood and he hated the Whos and their noiseThe Whos, with one voice crying out in the night“The costs of our Christmas joy helped you to save!“But you’ve done us wrong on this Christmas Eve Night!”Were the high-value users and wanted to use“We know that we’re noisy all through Christmas Day,For he was the source of the “external” costHe hated the shrieks of the Who girls and boysThey were fully reflected in the price of your cave!”Then late in the night, when he got to Mount CrumpitHe’d come to the nuisance, and yes, he was wrongThe Whos asked the Grinch to join them in their feastScreamed “bring back our stuff! This idea has merit, he thought in the frostHis heart grew three sizes (you know how this ends)He swiped their Who Pudding! He swiped their Roast Beast!He stole their Who Hash, everything for their feast!He had to stop Christmas from coming, somehow.A tax that was equal to external costFor fifty-three years he’d put up with it now—On Christmas Eve Night, the Grinch went to townEvery Who down in Whoville liked Christmas a lot.He looked at his sled loaded up with Who snacksOn good economics, and property rights.They’d buy a noise easement, if they wished to singHe’d now have to live with their noise and their songsReflect, as you watch them, as day turns to nightAnd he—he, the Grinch—carved the Roast Beast.He realized that day, though, that they could be friendsThen they’d have to buy them, to right their Who wrongsBut the Grinch, who lived just north of Whoville, DID NOT.Until then, the Grinch could stop the whole thing.They teach us that Christmas can’t come from a storeAt the margin, would give all the Who girls and boysHe reached for his textbooks; he knew what to doAll the rights to have feasts and the rights to sing songsThe holiday season brings specials galoreLow costs of transacting meant that if the WhosAn incentive to stop all their screaming and noise‘Twas quite an efficient Pigovian tax!Failing that, an injunction to make them all ceaseHe asked and he questioned the whole thing’s legalityThe Grinch was crestfallen, he knew he had lostHe stole all the presents, he took their wreaths downI'm an Associate Professor of Economics at Samford University in Birmingham, Alabama, a Senior Fellow with the American Institute for Economic Research, a Research Fellow with the Oakland, California-based Independent Institute, a Senior Fellow with the Beacon Center of Tennessee, and a Senior Research Fellow with the Institute for Faith, Work, and Economics. I'm also a member of the Board of Policy Advisors for the Heartland Institute and a member of the Board of Scholars for the Foundation for Economic Education. Dr Seuss poems are masterfully created. Twas late in ‘19 when the virus began Bringing chaos and fear to all people, each land. Like this amazing reprise of How The Grinch Stole Christmas. Whats people lookup in this blog: