Red Shoes and a Happy Meal
A clown with red shoes and a grin,
Made burgers where queues would begin.
With fries crisp and hot,
Folks ate quite a lot,
"I'm lovin' it!" they'd shout, from within.
©bfa031825
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2025
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