Roses are red
The fireworks start
When lovely Heidi
Lights a fart.
.
Sparks of many
Brilliant hues
Green and red
And various blues.
.
It's a display
That can't be beaten
But makes you wonder
What she's eaten.
Roses are red
Down Jersey way
To go on the beach
You have to pay.
.
For locals
Beach access is free.
But tourists have
To pay a fee
.
(The boardwalk's open
Which is dandy
For t-shirts, corn-dogs
And cotton candy.)
.
Now, tell me Dee
Which township is it
That you prefer
To go and visit?
.
I think I'd gladly
Pay any sum
For a chance to ogle
Your sandy bum.