Back to the Fair

I want to go back one more time to the fair
There’s so much to do and to see
All of my friends are going to be there
And the girl at the jewelry booth was talking to me

The fair is magnificent, totally grand
With ice cream booths under blazing blue skies
There’s Mackinak fudge, and the lemonade stand
And the jewelry booth girl with the beautiful eyes

To see the whole fair takes no less than two days
And you can’t miss the side show, as long as you’re there
And all of the crafts done in so many ways
And the girl at the booth, with her long flowing hair

I haven’t spent enough time at the fair
I still haven’t seen sister’s blue-ribbon key lime
And the girl at the jewelry booth might be there
And I wanted to ask her if she would be mine
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Posted: Nov 2014
About this poem:
Written after a gig at the local county fairgrounds, I had met a very nice woman who worked at a jewelry booth.

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