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In Praise of Cheese
How I like a lump of cheese,
upon me slice of bread.
When I munch upon this morsel,
it seems to clear me head.
~
Now I like a plough-man's lunch,
with pickles and chutney too.
But I've heard some health fanatics,
say it isn't good for you.
~
Still I can't resist a bit of cheddar,
all strong and sharp in me gob.
I don't care how its presented,
I'm really not a snob.
~
I do like a lump of cheese,
and I know that when I'm dead.
Words upon me gravestone ‘ll say,
'She ate it to clear her head.'
©2012 Helen A. Howell
