Going to a convention
hip, hip, and a big hurray.
Got to get all fired up
there’s no time for me to play.
Sitting in a seat up high
speakers are very small
I have to watch the speakers
on a big screen on the wall.
The seat assigned where I sit
proves to be a great trial.
Everyone seems to believe
it’s just another aisle.
My behind is getting tired
and I really have to go
but by the time I get there
you know I’ll be too slow.
The food is so expensive
still my body needs to eat.
If it wasn’t for the high price
it would be a tasty treat.
I get too weary to sit
and I’m much to tired to stand.
There’s a big bed in my room
which feels like it’s made of sand.
I’ll be going home soon
At least that’s my intention
then I’ll talk about how much
I enjoyed the convention
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Be always safe,
Karen
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Enjoy the trip my friend, a couple of ice cold Coors and that sand bed will you feel like you are in Waikiki!
Georg
PS. here in the Den I have some low life relatives that knock my beer, like up north they have fire water like us.
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.