Friday night at Joe’s on Weed Street
A goose
Trying to dance
In her blue dress at Joe’s
Young country chicks steal her thunder
Too old.
Good times at Joe’s Bar on Weed Street, Chicago. Mother Goose is not in this picture…
Please Help Yourself to One of my Cinquains
05 Apr 2013 8 Comments
in A bit of Poetry Tags: cinquain, country music bar, Joe's Bar, NaPoWriMo, poetry, sports bar
Mother Goose Smiles 
Apr 05, 2013 @ 20:32:53
I bet this isn’t about the Polka Party wtih the Chmielewski band out at the interpretive center near Chisholm….
Apr 05, 2013 @ 20:40:19
Charlie, you’re killing me! We never missed the Chmielewski Funtime on TV, but never got out to the interpretive center to see Floyd and the guys. Wow, I.m having a flashback!
Apr 05, 2013 @ 21:10:47
My pleasure …. I can still hear daughter Patty Chmielewski singing “I”VE GOT A POLISH BOYFRIEND”…..
Apr 05, 2013 @ 21:11:35
Did my first reply come through?
Apr 06, 2013 @ 09:36:59
Omigooseness I.ll have to check that on YouTube. Thanks Charlie!
Apr 07, 2013 @ 23:09:43
This is charming, Mother Goose! Love it!
Apr 08, 2013 @ 09:54:36
Thanks so much, Debra! Of course, the back story to this poem is even MORE charming, but Mother Goose cannot tell that story at this time… 😀
Apr 09, 2013 @ 19:56:36
Very clever.