The Carnival of Glorious Wieners

In the land of the carnival, where the rides all whirl and sway,

A tale of free hot dogs emerged one sunny day.

With laughter and with glee, the crowds all gathered 'round,

To hear of this great offer, the best deal in town.

"Step right up, dear people, gather near and far,

To taste these mouthwatering wieners, a deal so bizarre!

The carnival's finest dogs, with mustard and relish galore,

Free for you to devour, who could ask for more?"

The people couldn't believe it, their eyes grew wide with glee,

As they formed a line so lengthy, it reached the Ferris wheel's knee.

The hot dogs sizzled and popped, their scent wafted through the air,

An aroma so enticing, it lured people from everywhere.

With buns so soft and pillowy, they cradled the wieners just right,

A vessel for the condiments, a truly delectable sight.

And as the line inched forward, the anticipation grew,

Each person eager to claim a hot dog, or maybe even two!

The first lucky patron, a man with a smile so wide,

Clutched his free hot dog, his joy he couldn't hide.

He took a hearty bite, then a satisfying chew,

His eyes twinkled with delight, as if to say, "It's true!"

Soon laughter filled the air, as folks enjoyed their treat,

A chorus of "Mmm!" and "Ahh!" rang out, a symphony so sweet.

The hot dog stand, a beacon, shone like the carnival's bright light,

Uniting all who gathered there, on that remarkable night.

As the sun dipped down, the sky painted hues of red,

The carnival's free hot dogs would forever be a tale retold and spread.

A story of buns and wieners, a combination so divine,

A memory to cherish, from the carnival of glorious wieners' time.