hot dog dancers

dogs danced the dance
dressed as if in France
with mustard bras
legs gave me pause
did I have a chance?

A fork I did pick up
thinking I might sup
on this chorus line
fancy and fine
procuring winners cup
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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