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this year for halloween im going as a slice of cheese so i can scare people with puns now how do i begin? o-que, so i walk down the halloumi and see my friends colby and jack colby's dressed as a camembear scary enough to make you go emmental jack's dressed as the Cheshire cat who listens to baroquefort we all sit down paneer the window "so teleme," i ask, "what's gouda?" "i'll tell you what's gouda," jack replies eagerly, "see that girl over there, fonTina?" how could i swiss her, i thought, with her looks and her cheddar, she could make it gruyere down there out of even the LEAST manchego of men "go talk to her, jack, it'll be a brieze" "no whey man!" "yes whey" "man i'm too anxious, i'd rather talk on the mascarphone" "what do you mean, you're the goat!" "we can'tal be buff-alo like you, why don't you talk to her?" "already dating monterey" "i didn't know you swung both wheys" "sometimes i feel like my sexuality was madE backwards" "alright that's enough!" jack stammered. "i'm fetup with these puns! it was fun at first but it's gotten annoying. some of this **** doesn't even make any sense! just go man, nobody wants you here." colby and i exchanged a solemn glance i turned to jack "..................ricotta be kidding me!" "LEAVE!" jack screamed, and i turned and walked away now it's time i asiago home feeling blue, heading back to my cottage sad and provolone
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Oct 3, 2021
Oct 3, 2021 at 3:16 AM UTC
the munster
this year for halloween im going as a slice of cheese so i can scare people with puns now how do i begin? o-que, so i walk down the halloumi and see my friends colby and jack colby's dressed as a camembear scary enough to make you go emmental jack's dressed as the Cheshire cat who listens to baroquefort we all sit down paneer the window "so teleme," i ask, "what's gouda?" "i'll tell you what's gouda," jack replies eagerly, "see that girl over there, fonTina?" how could i swiss her, i thought, with her looks and her cheddar, she could make it gruyere down there out of even the LEAST manchego of men "go talk to her, jack, it'll be a brieze" "no whey man!" "yes whey" "man i'm too anxious, i'd rather talk on the mascarphone" "what do you mean, you're the goat!" "we can'tal be buff-alo like you, why don't you talk to her?" "already dating monterey" "i didn't know you swung both wheys" "sometimes i feel like my sexuality was madE backwards" "alright that's enough!" jack stammered. "i'm fetup with these puns! it was fun at first but it's gotten annoying. some of this **** doesn't even make any sense! just go man, nobody wants you here." colby and i exchanged a solemn glance i turned to jack "..................ricotta be kidding me!" "LEAVE!" jack screamed, and i turned and walked away now it's time i asiago home feeling blue, heading back to my cottage sad and provolone
UmbrellasAreUseless
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Oct 3, 2021
Oct 3, 2021 at 3:16 AM UTC
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