When Louise Cut the Cheese
She was such a prim and proper wife.
When asked to cut the cheese, she'd ask her spouse to, please
because she did not like to use a knife.
But sometimes she would sneeze.
She could not help it then; she'd cut the cheese!
At such time, we'd be holding our noses.
It's for sure we were not smelling roses,
and we all would cry out, "Geez, Louise!"
Nov. 13, 2018 for Barry Stebbings' Write A Poem About Cheese Poetry Contest
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