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 January 7, 2017 Rose Bay to Watsons Bay Walk May 11, 2018 Why You Should Book Your Flights With KLM July 23, 2018 24 hours in the Cotswolds with a 1980s Jaguar convertible Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published.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.