Fun The Cheese Poem March 29, 2016 No Comments I dreamt I was a piece of cheese You’d think I’s shocked but I was pleased Was I a Brie or St Nectaire That part had not been clear I found myself on a platter besides a bruschetta Then I was gone, what remained Was the latter Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Fun Previous Post Next Post You may also like August 28, 2017 England’s Medieval Festival in 2017 March 15, 2017 Marche des Enfants Rouges food market March 16, 2017 Zigzagging through Paris on a Segway Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.