Showing posts with label cheese. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cheese. Show all posts

Tuesday, 22 October 2013

What to Write?

Day 22: It was a funny Tuesday. Especially since I realised that the blog URL has a double ad in it. Talk about egg on my face on a forum, but eggs are not what we are going to write about. Actually I am not sure what we are going to write about, so instead, we are going to write about what to write.

Not sure that really makes any sense, but here we go......


What to Write?


I racked my brains with all my might,
I simply didn't know what to write.
We'd written about cats, mummies and cheese
And even sausages, pie and peas.
I'll go outside and fly a kite.

I suppose, you could say that we have written about a kite.

Saturday, 19 October 2013

Pie

Day 19: Finally, after sausages and cheese, we have... ...pie!


Pie

http://www.sxc.hu/photo/556342


Once a man made a pie,
That could really make a lie.
He stuffed it with cheese,
And frozen peas,
And called it chicken pie.

The man actually gave the pie the power to talk. He threw in some magic ingredients along with some very strange liquids that created a perfect chemical reaction, causing the pie to have vocal chords. 



Sunday, 6 October 2013

Sausages

6th October 2013.

Well, I stand corrected. I was well and truly wrong. I was convinced that Max would pick the word "pie" for his rhyming word today.

Instead, he chose: sausages. I looked at him, somewhat aghast. How could I have missed that one? Bob, Cats, Milk, Apples, Cheese - it had to be pie. But I overlooked a vital clue... cheese dogs. By association, cheese becomes cheese dogs, dogs become sausages.

There are not many words that rhyme with sausages, unless you want to write about sausages in Ancient Rome, and then you could use auspices.

We needed to think about what sausages do or what words best describe sausages.

They sizzle, they roll around on the ground, you by them by weight, you can put them on the barbecue or in a hot dog bun, they are cooked on automatic grills (I really do not know where that idea came from), Max even has them on home-made pizza (which defeats the purpose of me trying to make it healthy).

So, Max and Mum proudly present a rhyme about sausages:

Sausages


sausages: http://www.sxc.hu/profile/chidsey

Filled with cheese, they roll around,
On barbecues a sizzle sound,
Sitting on automatic grills,
Hot dogs complete with all the frills.
I like my sausages by the pound.

Now, about that pie......

Friday, 4 October 2013

Cheese

4th October 2013

A wonderfully talented friend, Rose Appleby has been setting crazy rhyming challenges on Twitter. Yesterday, Max sent her a word: cheese, to write into her rhyme for UK National Poetry Day: Graham's Watery Wanderings.

And so, cheese became Max's rhyming challenge for today. With a little cajouling, and some pointing in the right direction, (names of cheeses), here is the rhyme we fermented today:


Oh, How I Love Cheese



I really like Parmesan Cheese,
Way nicer than little green peas.
Emmental comes with holes,
Mozzarella comes in balls,
And Pizza comes covered in cheese.