He said, “just try the Matra Cholla.”
So, I thought I would –
It tasted kind of wicked, but
Really, pretty good –

I wasn’t sure just what was in it,
But it seemed polite –
Pretty soon, the room was wibbly,
Things just weren’t right —

So I started contemplating
Cats in outer space;
Matra Cholla put the slightest
Blue tinge to my face

Suddenly, my best friend’s humor
Made some sense to me –
Matra Cholla’s really something:

Some

Patisserie

Actually, it’s really nothing, I made the name up. – Owen