Gloria Gee Chose the Right Pet
Gloria Gee was driving her dragon Mars home in style.
They were be there in little over a quarter mile.
She had painted her pick-up truck with hearts and stars.
How do you like it? She asked her new pet, Mars.
Mars had never seen a pick-up truck before.
I guess it is marvelous he said, hanging out the door.
He was glad when the vehicle finally ended at a stop.
He was fed gruel and cabbage, some fresh pig slop.
“Your food is delicious,” he told Gloria Gee.
“What time shall I be dressed for tea?”
This surprised her, but she said “what about three?”
He wore a black tuxedo and an ascot. Mercy me!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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