Life Ain’t Nothing but Macaroni And Cheese Sometimes
| Life ain’t nothing but macaroni and cheese sometimes. It’s gooey. It’s cheesy. It’s yummy. It’s greasy. Life ain’t nothing but macaroni and cheese sometimes. |

This is Chevella's Poetry site. She displays the different series of poetry that she has.
| Life ain’t nothing but macaroni and cheese sometimes. It’s gooey. It’s cheesy. It’s yummy. It’s greasy. Life ain’t nothing but macaroni and cheese sometimes. |
| Life ain’t nothing but your favorite song. You know the rhythm, You know the words. You know the melody, You know the chords. Life ain’t nothing but your favorite song. |
| Life ain’t nothing but a mispronounced name sometimes. You tell folk how it’s supposed to go. They still get it wrong anyway. You tell folk how it should sound. They still get it wrong, day after day. Life ain’t nothing but a mispronounced name sometimes. |