Shower Poetry

[andy-o24]

This idea came to me in the shower. It was better as thoughts in my head, but for about twenty minutes of thinking, it's decent.

Post your own low-effort/speed poems or something.

Jack had a chronic case of coughing/
he just couldn't handle pepper/
His little brother chedder fared no better/
He would stumble/
Their sister they called feta/
under pressure she would crumble/
But they all lived together/
in the cottage of their uncle/
An older man whose face/
they liked to say that it was curdled/
He loved them all the same/
and through the years there they were nurtured
No matter how you shred or melt/
or slice or cut the cheese/
This cottage was the home/
To one big cheesy family.

Thanks.

-o24