Mac&cheese Poem by hotdogs hotydogs
Mac&cheese
Gooy yellow substance
I wanna eat them right this instant!
give me a bowl, oh please!
Or i might weeze!
Oh thy I need my mac&cheese, quickly oh quickly!
Or I shall stay in my bed, sickly.
Macaroni and cheese are life!
I rather have them than my wife.
Oh but I have no wife to have.
I would love to eat a piece of meat in my mac&cheese, preferably - calve.
Mac&Cheese, HERE I COME!
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