Whisper Cheese Derric Saville September 27, 2002 Bring me a slice of whisper cheese, The kind they cut down

in the holler, With its wafting aromas of sweetened cream, The butter fat melting away, Congealed in a vat of whey, Spinning and tossing like ships set adrift, When the hurricanes come to play, The whisper cheese floats in its own ebullient way.

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