I had a crazy dream last night.
It truly was a frightful plight.
I brushed my hair and found I had
A case of dandruff really bad.
But soon it turned into disaster—
Flakes became like lumps of plaster.
I touched a lump and gave a squeeze…
Whoa! They were lumps of feta cheese!
Every minute or maybe two
Another lump appeared or quite a few.
Now this dream seems so very dumb.
I wonder where this stuff comes from?
Oh! By the way, please come for lunch.
I’d like to talk with you a bunch.
I’ll make the food, so come, do, please!
For salad, olives, and feta cheese.
