When an elderly gentleman named Mr Foster
Choked on some cheese whilst in Gloucester.
A doctor called Louise
Said, “he liked cheese!
And he died whilst eating Double Gloucester!”
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K Morris - Poet 
Lol! But don´t blame cheese from England. It had take me several years to accept there is also cheese production in the UK. 😉 Best wishes, Michael
I am extremely fond of English cheese. I particularly enjoy Cheddar cheese and Double Gloucester. In fact I bought some of the latter today in the supermarket, and thought of the poem on the way home!
I must have tried German cheeses, but can not think of any off the top of my head.
Best wishes. Kevin
It couldn’t have been him, he’s an imposter.
What, you think it was in fact Doctor Foster?
Very witty, Kevin.
I’m glad you enjoyed my poem, Esther. Now, moving on, can I interest you in a nice piece of Double Gloucester …!