Caren Krutsinger Poet Rhyme

I Guess that was his Pizza

I guess that was his pizza I said without a frown
My boyfriend who had stood, rapidly sat back down

I thought you were going to chase him I say
As long as they bill him, I’m good with it, says Jay

Glad he did not pick up the wrong pizza I point out
You mean our pizza? We would have both gave him a pout.

We cannot stop laughing, giggling like loons
He gave us a nod, and sent over six bright thank you balloons

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