Twinkle Twinkle Little Star
Twinkle twinkle little star,
commercials now, then movies
far; soon your name will shine
above, theatres grand and
TV’s glove.
When they shout, for autograph,
now a wealthy man’s sure path.
Bells your fingers, rings your nose,
twenty million a picture (it shows)
Friends forgotten, family gone, once
their little star just shone; but now
there’s only time for work; big star
pay, but little jerk.
Copyright © Peter Lewis Holmes | Year Posted 2015
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