Ode To A Twinkie
Ode To A Twinkie
When oft I feel I am ignored
And never got attention
I only look upon a shelf
And see a lonely Twinkie
The treat has been there all
My life and always took for granted
But now its gone and suddenly
It has become so dear
That folks are searching high
And low when it was always near
The Twinkie is a friend indeed
When no one else is there
The Ding Dongs and the Ho Hos
His buddies til the end
They were a part of all our lives
So much we didn't know
That there would come a day
When they would all be gone
What will we do when all
Remains but memories
When oft I feel I am
Ignored. I realize
I ode it to a Twinkie
Sal
When the Roads and Paths end, learn to guide yourself through the wilderness
Beyond the Path