Author: Lamar Cole
There was a midwest girl named Country Sue.
She loved to eat herself some barbecue.
Barbecue sauce dripping from her lips.
Shaking her big wide hips.
When it came to barbecue she was boss.
She could put down more barbecue than a hoss.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|Meri (188.8.131.52) -- Monday, May 15 2017, 10:35 pm|
Enjoyed the read. Thanks.
Oh yeah, and speaking of which, that's exactly what I'm having for dinner. Tasty barbecue.
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