Daniel Cheeseman Poet I do not know?

Fe Fi Fo Fum

Fe, Fi, Fo, Fum
I smell the
fried sausages
bacon and eggs
fried bread, toast,
mushrooms and
tomatoes.

Fe, Fi, Fo, Fum

Ismell the
Steak and kidney
pie, loads of potatoes
veggies galore and 
buckets full of gravy

Fe, Fi, Fo, Fum
I smell the
Aftermath of beans
on toast, covered in
melted cheese, where
do I start the more I 
eat the more I fart

Fe, Fi, Fo, Fum
I smell the
Dessert, jelly and
custard, spotted 
dick to, jam rolly
polly and a chunk
of plum pie, all on 
one plate piled up
high.

Now pass me a human
I need a tooth pick

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Poet Destroyer A January 4, 2011 at 8:07 PM okay,,lol,, Daniel, now i'm hungry... cool.. not what i expected but, awesome,..p.d.

Sara Kendrick January 4, 2011 at 2:03 PM Yes, it would take a giant to consume all of that in a day for sure..Great sounding fare in some of it though..That part about the beans from the giant would make for a very unpleasant Castle..Your presence at my work sent a ray of light into my dreary day...Sara

Linda-Marie Sweetheart January 1, 2011 at 11:20 AM Two Soup Mails Daniel... enjoyed your entertaining and different write here luv..

Liz Walsh January 1, 2011 at 6:39 AM Great fun - well done - Liz