A Poem About a Family Fondue Party
I know this is really cheesey- I mean chocolatey
Strawberries and bananas are always better when dipped
In sugar or chocolate or cream that is whipped.
We're dipping in hot melted chocolate right now.
That's right, we're having a fondue pow wow.
Dip your fruit in with your stick, cause using your fingers is cheatin.
But that's OK, as long as you don't put your feet in.
When all the fruit is gone, just our fingers we'll be dipping.
We our fingers are gone, just our lips will be sipping.
Our faces are covered with chocolate smears.
But, hey, how did you get chocolate in your ears?
That's OK, I will lick it out.
No chocolate should be waisted- not even a little amount.
Now there is no more chocolate in sight.
Nothing left to dip in, nothing left to bite.
This chocolate dipping, licking, sipping has been nothing but good.
Cause fondue is something we've all understood.
1 comment:
A Dorky Poem for you
Sorry to say-
you used the wrong waist-
you cinch a belt around a waist-
a wasted item ends in the can-
now you to, can get the two confused-
just like the too's!
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