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Tuesday, August 19, 2008

In Honor of Bad Poetry Day

Regarding Baloney and Cheese

Regarding baloney and cheese,
(Another loaf of bread please...)
They call me the master sandwich maker,
For I tuck and I twist, careful not to shake her,
Because making baloney and cheese, you see,
Is quite an important task for me.
Whether the slimy feel of the mystery meat,
Or the rusty tint of the massive cookie sheet,
Makes no difference what the case may be,
It's not Wednesday without baloney and cheese...