cheese for chesterton
i chant frantically
cheddar and
gouda and —
ow!
the kidney twinges
or
at least
i think that’s my
kidney
mozzerella
parmesan
romano, limburger
brie
where are my
kidneys
anyway
poets have been
strangely silent
on the subject of
cheese
he said
so here
chesterton
is my poem for
you
my poem of
cheese and
kidneys