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Oh I could write a sonnet,
And put some sausage on it,
And march my new creation in the Pizza Parade!
You will love the toppings!
You’ll even like the droppings!
The grandest pies in town are at the Pizza Parade!
On the Avenue!
Cheese Avenue!
All the pizza chefs will try us,
And then we just might
Make the menu tonight!
All the lords and ladies,
Hold out their paper platies,
It’s here, it’s clear, it’s crusty! It’s the Pizza Parade!
Oh, Andy! Am I allowed to laugh and sing outloud, all alone, in the wee morning hours?
ReplyDeleteOf course I am, because "It's here, it's clear, it's crusty!" It's perfect!