Polka Couple Poem by michael Smajda

There is a polka band a-coming.
They are just a half-a-day away.
I'm getting my dancing shoes prepared
To dance to whatever polka tunes they play

I will be taking my sweetheart, Ellie,
Who likes to dance to polka music, too.
If she could, she'd dance to every polka
Like a non-stopping, skipping kangaroo.

We look forward to the band that's coming.
We hope to be the first ones at the door.
And when the polka band starts playing,
Be the first polka dancers on the floor.