Thursday, March 22, 2012

Hoagie Sonnet 1




Obey thy gastro-hanker spoke the hoagie!

Day breaks and fades as surest bellies tremble

Yet coveted spikes of zest not unlike thy stogie

Must abide thine odd excuse thou curiously assemble

Is not life for love and sleep for dreams?

Stars adorn the void as beautiful exceptions

Embrace fate's glimmer in the timely form it gleams

Shed thy willing limbo, admit of banal self-deceptions

Leap unto mine arms for savory envelopment

Spherical beef morsels amidst three sharp cheeses

Maroon sauce, swine slices unhinge monotony's development

Toasted bread softly frames shades of heaven which it seizes

    Thou dost complain thy spirit's tranquil for thou hast already eaten

    Just choke me down as thou will the truth: my virtues can't be beaten!