Cheese
Cheese is delicious
no reason to debate it
God food plain and simple
guess what,
I'm calling this a poem
because I really like cheese
and because I think it's time
we said no more
no more rules
of what a poem is or isn't
(this poem is printed on recycled
cheese cloth)
we do our best,
we do less,
it's a cycle
and in the end
it really didn't matter
words on a page
it never equals what we felt
when we were madly in love.
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with cheese!
Ray 1997
