Tongue tied at Disney (poem, not sponsored)
What was I going to say again?
It was just there, on the tip of my tongue!
The words are all gone! I haven't anything to say!
They're looking at me expectantly,
As if waiting for the speech of the century,
I shuffle through my cards frantically,
The sentence in my hands.
But then, as if by some miracle, a programmed voice,
"Welcome to Disneyland!"
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