Were McIntyre, the poet laureate of cheese, still among the living, it is certain that he would have commemorated the epic (and tragic) story of the Saguenay Cheese
http://www.sybertooth.com/cgi-bin/YaBB/blaylock/YaBB.pl?board=zany;action=dis... in verse. However, in lieu of his poetical wisdom, here is Paul Marlowe's contribution to the small but growing corpus of cheese poetry: a memorial to a tonne of cheese, lost in the Saguenay fiord.
The Saguenay Cheese
Women weep and brave men sneeze
When they learn of the loss of the Saguenay Cheese.
But O that bold abyssal curd that plumbed the depths where krakens dwell,
And saw such sights as freeze men’s hearts, of which the cheese shall never tell.
Gone! Gone! Perdu! O mighty cheese, adieu!
Gone to the heavens or gone to the seas,
We’ll never know more of the Saguenay Cheese.