Prose by CHC (lil,’ ol’ ME)

Graduate School sessions, back in 2007

I Like it Cheesy…

Straight up with orange and white sprinkles
littered like stars across my vegetarian pizza,
I like it cheesy. Like your grin spread from ear to ear
as you strike the same, reliable pose — your best! —
for the ineffable camera, I like it cheesy.
Like sugar pop pouring out of the loudspeakers
while I bump along this journey called life opening up the engine
as the convertible pours itself off of…