Twinkie, Twinkie, little bar
We'll never know now where you are
First you were in Illinois
Now you're like a cast-off toy
You were atop the world so high
A creamy pudding in the sky
Twinkie, Twinkie, your flow, your ebb.....
Damn, now we're stuck with Little Deb
Leni
Ya know if I wasn’t married...
5.56mm
“REQUIEM FOR A TWINKIE
Twinkie, Twinkie, little bar
We’ll never know now where you are
First you were in Illinois
Now you’re like a cast-off toy
You were atop the world so high
A creamy pudding in the sky
Twinkie, Twinkie, your flow, your ebb.....
Damn, now we’re stuck with Little Deb”
LOL. Very clever. You are the master of poetry in motion. Good one. Especially liked the last line.