here is your squidger
Here is your squidger
The object is to pop a wink
Try to get it inside a cup
Or smash your opponent, go for their pink.
My grandsons looked at me as if I had sprung a head.
Come on! I urged them. Before we have to go to bed.
I think they may be too old, my daughter suggested.
You never know, until they are tested.
I had to demonstrate a time or two.
Luckily, I have been popping winks since nineteen sixty-two.
In September I plan to go Vienna’s Tiddly Winks Championship.
Annual Tiddly Winks competition, yes, because I am that hip!
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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