I Love Macaroni
Type of poem: cinquain

I love
macaroni
and its delightful cheese.
My mouth gobbles it up, each bite.
Scrumptious.

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Macaroni and Cheese
Type of poem: ghazal

Eat it for dinner or lunch,
Munch it for breakfast or brunch

Serve it with grandmother's punch
Please won't you make a whole bunch?

Shovel with fork or with spoon,
Sing it your favorite tune

Give some to father's raccoon.
It'll be gone all too soon.

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My Macaroni is Gone
Type of poem: quatrain

My dinner has fallen to theft
by Ben's purple polkadot pony
There's not even one noodle left
In my bowl of macaroni.