Gone Two-Steppin' Poem by bobby beddoe

Gone Two-Steppin'



Went to the Wild West dance hall last Friday night,
Actually, it wasn’t night it was still daylight;
A sign on the front gate
Said, “WE OPEN AT EIGHT”
Eight’s bed time! Glad that sign was there in plain sight!

Friday, December 9, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,night
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