Fair Day
She went to the fair with her family, an annual event
Each booth had hawkers calling out, trying to get attention
“The girl in green, looks pretty keen” was her cue, so she went
She reached into her little red coin purse, squeezed it open
As she tossed dimes at the shot glasses, she did her best to score
She walked away with a little mug and looked forward to showing to off
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This was my little mug poem for this weeks Six Sentence Story. When I was a little girl, we would go to the fair and I always tried for a little beer mug. When evening came and I was sitting at the dining room table with my parents, they would let me pour a little beer in the mug, with which I added a lot of salt. Oh, the memories of a young life…
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Such joyful memories!
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Here’s to young memories! Thank you for sharing, Lisa 🙂
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I am glad to hear she won something at the booth as a souvenir of the fair.
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so far ago and as different a world as found in any fable or fairy tale
Good Six, Lisa
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Thank you
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At first glance, I thought the image was marshmallow peeps! lol Why did you add a lot of salt to the mug of beer?
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It was bitter to her taste and the salt toned it down.
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Ah! Interesting.
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