I love me some cheese curls. I haven’t had any in quite a while and this morning my wife brought some home! While munching I thought “these deserve recognition!”. And silly as it may sound, here is my poem celebrating this delightful junk food!!
Cheese curls, oh so bright and bold,
Crunchy, cheesy, a joy to behold.
With their neon hue and twisted shape,
They make my taste buds come awake.
A salty tang that hits the tongue,
A crunch that echoes, a chorus sung.
A snack that’s perfect for any time,
From lunchtime break to midnight rhyme.
They’re the perfect partner for movie night,
Or for a snack on a lazy afternoon delight.
And when the craving hits me hard,
I’ll reach for the bag, oh so unmarred.
So here’s to cheese curls, oh so fine,
A snack that’s truly divine.
They may not be the healthiest treat,
But their taste can’t be beat.
Zen Alpha Musings 