Those screams repeat

I'm not much of a playmate
when my hands are sticky
with spicy pizza sauce.

I do apologize for my
shortness of mind,
but I can't place
where I stuffed those
puzzle answers.

My life is a crossword,
twisted here and there,
later you can hold my hand
and I will know the exit.

I just don't want to slide
right now, perhaps I'll find
a treasure in the sky,
you never know with those
munchkins that shriek.