Ancient Inkies Poem by Cindy Binkle

ancient inkies are missing their pinkies
when they winky
you will thinky they were dinkey as stinky
There eyes were pinky
when they sang they used lip synky
They say 'what do you thinky'
i start to winky
there diet was zinky
full of minky, prinkey, and twinky
they liked skating on the ice rinky
while they were drunk on their mixed drinkeys
they loved to bite and their teeth went clinky
i just want to suck on a binky