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RE: THE FAIRGROUND

in #poem7 years ago

This is brilliant, bright, and a total joy,
Dagwood dogs i can eat, at least five, seven will destroy.
I grew a pumpkin that big, couldn't eat it would make me sick,
So I let my pig miss sour,eat the whole thing and devour.
Had a winning horse too, only he would kick,
Loves any award, but to hang on his neck you have to be quick.
This story, with all its glory makes me want to go,
to the next fair ground show.

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Thank you. It's great the show comes every year. Always creates wonderful memories since childhood.