A new Fan Club gallery is about to appear
As it comes around twelve times a year.
We're all in a dither as we wait and wait.
Hoping to get a peek through the gate.
We're sure there will be flowers, some buttons and bows.
It's summer so maybe we'll see some bare toes.
Maybe seashells or seascapes. Maybe boats or fishes
Possibly a card to fulfill all our wishes.
If we keep on chatting will Jenn give us a clue?
I like to play the guessing game. How about you?
If we stay up till midnight will the gallery be posted?
Or must we wait until morning when the bagels are toasted.
The suspense makes me silly and a little bit crazy.
I could go wash the dishes, but I'm actually quite lazy.
So I'm sitting right here with Shannan, Shelley and Jeanne
Hoping that Jenn is not just being mean.
I don't have a clue what is coming tomorrow
And my poetry stinks much to my sorrow.
If want to, go ahead and add a verse.
Yours has got to be better. It couldn't be worse.