Peeps

They smile as they’re eaten
Not one of them weeps
‘Cause that’s what they’re made for...
My Marshmallow Peeps

I gnaw on their ears
And then bite off their heads
So delicious, plucked fresh
From their Easter grass beds...

Mm...what’s that you say?
It gives you the creeps
When I talk about savoring
Marshmallow Peeps?

So sugary sweet
That it should be a sin
But you know that I can’t stop,
And once I begin....

I just can’t get enough!
Bring me piles and heaps
Of delectable, sugary
Marshmallow Peeps.