Ode to peepul

Barefoot TJ, she's our "mum".
She really makes this forum hum.
Thanks to her, the forum's full
Of sound advice, it's never dull (yeah, shoot me - they're written the same - stupid English language)
Though her feet hurt beyond the pale,
She helps us reach that Holy Grail,
Of running barefoot, free as birds,
Just watch out for the glass and... um... other detritus.
 
Barefoot TJ, she's our "mum".
She really makes this forum hum.
Thanks to her, the forum's full
Of sound advice, it's never dull (yeah, shoot me - they're written the same - stupid English language)
Though her feet hurt beyond the pale,
She helps us reach that Holy Grail,
Of running barefoot, free as birds,
Just watch out for the glass and... um... other detritus.
Thank you, Noodles! That was sweet!
 
Engaging of wit, there’s oodles,

Much laughter and humour, she’ll say ‘toodles’ (for now).

She’s the kit and caboodle,

And gained our approval

The One...the Original...

Noodles ;)


(Dammit, I so wanted to work croodle, feudal, and strudel in there but they muddled it up...)
 
I didn't know the word "croodle".
So I looked it up.
And now I want a poem based on croodle.
Please.

Edit:
You can add strudel too if it makes a fuss about being left out.


Things would get feudal,
(so back off)
If you interrupted a croodle,
(sigh...;))
Whilst eating a strudel
(apple and cinnamon perhaps?)
With the amazing Noodles.
(True Dat)