Obviously didn’t pay attention
should’ve seen the conspiracy
long before the last pizza with
pepperoni disappeared; I had
guessed three slices weren’t a
third of the offering or proper
share that day but even then
won’t say it wasn’t fair
Pizza hits the plate to a rare
consensus here – gustatory
angst dissipates, kind juices
flow and my gullet scored OK
in pure epicure mode of most
venerated marinated mullet
© 18 June 2012, I. D. Carswell
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