The Triscuit


    Oh so crunchy and not too sweet

    You just can’t get enough of them.

    You love to eat.

    They sit in that bag with their big cardboard box

    I’ve heard sometimes they are eaten with lox.

    So you say to yourself,

    “How do they weave those little cracker threads?”

    It is so complicated you almost need to take some meds.

    They are so beautiful you almost can’t figure out

    Why they scrape your throat when you try to shout,


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