'Dweeb Called'
Fay was dying to go to the big dance
Praying a nice boy would give her a chance
But O, most unfortunate!
‘Dweeb’ called... Fay bit the bullet
‘Til he came to her door ~ in short plaid pants
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2024
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