Tiddlywinks Bus

Every day I grab my squidger
(Too much, the tiddlywinks bus)
Flip my winks into a pitcher
(Too much, the tiddlywinks bus)
I'm so nervous my knuckles pop
(Too much, the tiddlywinks bus)
Pretty soon it's you I'll squop
(Too much, the tiddlywinks bus).
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Krutsinger Avatar
September 6, 2018 at 4:46 PM
This made me laugh, and I have no idea why, except it grabbed me up in a hilarious mood. I did not even know I had laughing in me, but this poem pulled it right out. I did not quite get it, but my soul did.
Salmonson Avatar
September 6, 2018 at 6:57 PM
It mucks up a song by The Who.
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