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A Sonnet to My Food

October 28, 2013
By Anonymous

How should I describe thee?




Thou art so wonderful indeed




Your taste so magnificent you see




One look and I am filled with greed






A smell so good it makes me cry




Oh, why can't this pizza last




I will soon have to say “Good-Bye”



Do not worry food, for my stomach is vast





Coming in on one side and out the other




I sympathize since you can’t move




No, I shall not treat you as a brother



You are food and my parents will not approve.




If I let you be and let you rot, no one will be satisfied



The time has come and I will eat, for this I have apologized


The author's comments:
This poem is about Pizza.
I like my Pizza warm with mushrooms and banana peppers.

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