the party queen
Sammy Jo was late, so the party could not begin.
She had sent her brother and her nemesis twin.
But we wanted her – she is lively and overly fun.
Until she arrived, the partying could have never begun.
She arrived with a flourish, a smile across her face.
Full of enthusiasm, love for all, party-attitude and grace.
She came in dancing, prancing, the ultimate Sammy Jo
We all cheered when she entered the room, fast not slow.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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