whether chocolate or coconut or butterscotch or banana,
there’s no wrong way to eat it from within my cabana.
I like it in cups, I like it in pies,
I like it on oreos, or as a surprise.
Pudding is simple, it’s easy to make;
and yet its a treat a king might even take.
First there’s the mixing bowl and the spoon that need licking,
and then there’s the waiting while the clock goes on ticking.
Maybe you swipe a finger or a spoon
through the pudding that’s setting while whistling a tune.
Then Finally! oh…finally–at last it is done,
but you yourself, have only begun.