Eight Things I Love (Food) Slurping cheese in my mouth. Gobbling FAST-fast food. Bathing in the cheese. Building a castle made of mac ‘n cheese. Making noodle straws. Eating 888,888,888,888,888,888,888,888 gallons of cheese. Playing in mac ‘n cheese snow. Licking all of the cheese off the mac ‘n cheese.
(Form change poem With thanks to Judith Viorst) If I were in charge of the world, I’d cancel dreaded Brussels sprouts, food that I hate, and also mice that will try to eat my cheese. If I were in charge of the world, there would be more fried ice cream, no chocolate, no cherry, more… Read more If I Were in Charge of the World
I’m a rockhound from the fiery smell of feldspar shooting back at my face as I hammer away. I’m from the delicious cheesy goodness from my mom’s mac and cheese. I’m from my trampoline and my bow and arrow. I love flag football. I’m from the smell of burning bacon. I’m from my letter from… Read more Mac ‘N Hampshire
If I got to design my own house that shows ME, it would be made of mac and cheese. It would have a pool eight feet deep. I would have a private plane, walls of orange and yellow, a trampoline for my pool, and an indoor swing. That’s what my house would look like.