Ode to Toasted Fromage
April 28, 2011 § Leave a comment
How Gouda you to melt
so perfectly between toast
slices. Abertam your pardon,
Bougon and stole my heart
(and taste buds). Let’s
Remedou over coffee and Jack
in a Roquefort by the sea.
I’ll warn you, I can be a real Munster-
melting you, sandwiching you, burning
your delicate edges. Quite a Saga!
But I’ll always Lappi you. Please,
Brie my lunch every day!
A cheesy poem for National Grilled Cheese Month!