Did you hear ’bout the baton twirling triplets?
They’d march anybody in circlets,
When the band would play,
Their arms would flay,
And ev’rybody’d hold on to their giblets!
It’s been awhile since I came up with a god-awful rhyme… so there you go.
Have a good week! 
Okay- this is the best “twirl” illustration I have seen!
Heheh, even the rhyme adds to the fun. Love grandmas, they look dangerous
and the swirl of the batons! Lucky they are wearing safety glasses 
It’s good work, great diagonal and perspective and the way the front granny gets our attention.
Ahahah! I love it! Truly the most original twirl I’ve seen.
great idea and well executed
Oh I love them, I love them! Hahahaha! Sure wish these were MY grandmas. Good grief, it looks like they can still do the high kick. Even I can’t do that anymore! Love your poem too! Thanks for the smiles!