There’s dancing in the kitchen

I heard rumours of the
Charleston
By the cooker,
Twisting
On the table,
Waltzing
Near the worktop.
That the evening got
Footloose
Near the fridge,
With high-stepping
Past the hot plate
And tangoing
On the tiled floor.

And that the dish ran
Away with the spoon,
That the dish ran away with the spoon….

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