A cautionary tale

CHEESE BEFORE BED

Julia Line, dreamer.


To be read to the tune of My Favourite Things.


How's that for an inkstand?

Green runner beans in a lightening sky;

Rafts of meercats sculling by.

Azure inkstands, lollypop trees;

A shiny, red money box stuffed full of bees.

Boo!

Carnival clowns with sinister eyes;

Fly-tipping noblemen cantering by.

Lobsters with acne, scallions at dawn,

Ginger beer sundaes topped off with a prawn.

Best I could do so you'll have to use your imagination girls.

Pink London taxis on Baltimore streets;

Naked striped bobbies patrolling theirs beats.

Lances and leopards, gorillas in clogs.

No wonder the country has gone to the dogs.

Gone to the dogs - best bit of the dream.

What can be happening?

What does it all mean?

Why eating blue cheese mates

Will mess with your dreams!

Wake up, wake up .......

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Thought for the day:  If I was a Professor of Dreams (POD)

would I be offered a Chair or a Bed at Dreamville University?

Very silly Julia, go and find something useful to do at once.