Don is bread pudding
Fluffy and warm;
Molds to the box,
But crispy when worn.
Gino’s like pizza,
Exotic and fresh;
Take him to picnics
In Bangladesh!
John is a popsicle
Frozen and trim;
Bite him in bits
His taste to win.
Bob’s like thick licorice
Black chewy bites;
Savor the flavor:
Calligraphy nights!
Dad’s antipasto,
Appetizer Man
Served with Manhattans
And olives in can.
Owen’s an orgy
Of Greek food and fare;
Of skewers and custards
And feta-s somewhere.
Wrap them all up,
Sprinkle caterers throughout;
An endless feast make:
Leave out sauerkraut!
