A Tea Party
I remember the day Frankenstein was made, I never thought you would turn out like this. Maybe it was Covid that made you this crazy way, extra big and scary oh my. I see you are having a tea party, I am giving you my RIP. You are coming dead, no-this is my RSVP. I can bring ghost cookies, no calories just light, white and airy. They will go great with your horse hair tea, two sugars and cream for me. Everyone will need to wear a mask, August is not the Halloween month. Yes I know, we all want to be safe. I have an old rubber suit, that will make safe-great masks for all to wear. I will paint them, they will look like real bugs. Bugs on the faces will be a real sight, we can feed them our treats and tea with delight.
Date Written:7/29/2021
8 Place
Frankenstein tea party 2021 Contest Judged: 9/26/2021 Sponsored by:Joe Maverick
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2021
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