TOO MUCH CHEESE

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    • ANNAMAE
    • I love to write poetry, play some piano, play some guitar, and style and sew my own cloths.

    TOO MUCH CHEESE


    HAY LITTLE DIDDLE, I’M FAT ROUND THE MIDDLE,

    I ATE TOO MUCH CHEESE ON THE MOON.

    I’M ROLLY AND POLLY AND FEEL QUITE LOWLY.

    THEN MOM SANG ME THIS LOONY TOON.

     
                                                 
     BLOW UP A BALLOON AND FLOAT BACK TO THE MOON.

    GIVE BACK ALL THE CHEESE THAT YOU ATE.

    THEN YOU’LL BE LITTLE AROUND THE MIDDLE

    THERE’LL BE NO MORE UNUSABLE WEIGHT.

     

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    ANNAMAE’s Poems (23)

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    ISSUES OF THE GARDEN 0
    MEMORABLE THINGS 0
    THIS HEART BELONGS TO ERNIE 0
    CORN WAR 1
    There's Use in Everything 0
    Happiness I Call Mine 0
    Thanks for Giving 0
    Under the Tree 1
    The Mexican Jumping Bean 0
    Christopher Columbus: 1451-1506 0
    The Storm 1
    Clunk Land 0
    Sign of The Times 0
    TOO MUCH CHEESE 0
    OVERSIZE LOAD 0
    Just for you 0
    American West Heritage (1912) 0
    GETTING ME OUT OF BED 0
    Be Afraid of the Dark 1
    "WHAT MORE CAN I SAY" 1
    ARIZONA 0
    "LASTING LOVE" 0
    "THAT'S WHO YOU ARE" 0