My Blue Cheese Is
I thought the blue color was mold
or so that's what I've been told,
but when I take a closer look
the blue is part of the sales hook
How people can eat cheese so blue
is beyond my comprehension or clue,
all I know is that my tiny taste buds
are more accustomed to foamy suds
So blue cheese people of the world relax
I won't be eating it -- not even with snacks,
'cause blue mold is not my favorite thing to eat
even if I'm buzzed at the bar down the street!
For "My Blue Cheese Is....." contest by Kevin Shaw.
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