Polka Dot Dress Factory
I am up and running my polka dress factory
where all is good and satisfactory.
I like to get there by half past nine
to see all of my workers in a line.
"It's polka dot green" I say today,
and soon folk are busy in a line,
dotting the fabric for all they are worth.
They've got to be quick - only so much time.
I have a girl ready to try on a dress.
It was "blue" yesterday - a bit of a mess,
for the polka dots came out square and wrong.
Oh dearie me at the home time gong!
Green polka dots are coming out fine,
so well done to workers all down the line.
The girl will try on tomorrow: I've got fingers crossed.
Oh yeah! It's the life for me as the Boss!
5/7/2020
Contest - Willy Wonka is not here so what is my
factoy going to make?
Sponsor - Caren Krutsinger
3rd place win
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Contest - Brian's Select 6
Sponsor - Brian Strand
3rd place win
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