Space Cadets
Waiter asked if I 'd like the special sauce
I asked him if he recommended it
He said that he did, and highly so
What's it called then, I wanted to know
Well, it's called "flying sauce, sir."
No thanks. I told him I preferred sauce
that just sits there quietly in the saucer
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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