An ode to Cheez Doodles
I search the grocery store in haste
to find that lip-smacking taste
and there it is in aisle nine–
it’s just a dollar thirty nine
a bag of doodles most delicious.
Check the label–they’re most nutritious
and do you know how satisfied
I feel while munching doodles fried?
I savor each bright orange curl
until it seems I might hurl
their praises I will sing
Cheez Doodles are my everything.
Listen to Matt recite this poem from the book Nate the Great! It’s epic. Future Jimmy Fallon…
mrs. baxter • Nov 4, 2015 at 9:01 pm
Wow…. who knew cheese doodles could inspire such feeling 🙂
Leanne Rydzewski • Nov 4, 2015 at 10:26 am
Lol nice poem!