Pringles Poem by Lamar Cole
Pringles
She loved to eat Pringles
And then have her boyfriend lick her fingers.
It gave her such a tingle.
His finger licks and the taste of Pringles.
She knew that she wouldn't long be single.
If he kept licking her Pringles fingers.
A rhythmic pringles, That truly tingles, Changing the single, Into a humorous mingle. Enjoyed the little, smart poem, Lamar. :)
Awesome, those tingles and not to be single Cleverly written..Good one
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4/28/2024 7:27:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Wonderful presentation. Amusing one. Enjoyed with thanks dear Lamar it is really a beautiful poem.