The Moon is Cheese

The moon is cheese

The moon is.cheese,

warm brie wafting on the night breeze..

It is ancient. Maybe rotten..

Staring like ball of cheese wax cotton.

Craters like Swiss..

Holes like Havariti

Life is like a charcuterie board..

The moon a server at a party

Gouda, Colby, Blue, and Cream..

Am I walking in a dream?

My stomach rumbles.. like a fright

Bellowing into the night..

Our dear moon is just a light..

From my refrigerator..

I reach for the cheese

By Brendan and Rachelle Mitchell