GloPoWriMo Day Twenty

 Cheese

I don't like it when your sister

Wrinkles her nose and

Looks at me like that


I don't like it when you all

Compare my smell to those

Of your used shoes.


Why, oh, why!


I am a victim of your refined noses

Even though for you I've been pausteurized


And still then, picky humans, you want me.

What a toxic relationship.


Today, I’d like to challenge you to write a poem that anthropomorphizes a kind of food. 

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