(A poem written by your favorite blogger Laura, future US Poet Laureate and presidential candidate. Side note: I only have another decade and a half until I'm old enough to run for presidential office! Get ready folks, the future is coming quick!!)
"Twinkie, Oh Twinkie"
The noxious fume
From the Twinkie of Doom
Wafted into the room.
I thought of burnt tire
As I put out the fire
This was going haywire.
The Twinkie is cold now
I'll survive this loss somehow
I think I torched an eyebrow.
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