I tried a different rhyming scheme in this poem.
Conversations and Rations
5 May 2011
I went to my friends’ for pizza night,
Looking forward to that weekly delight.
I dressed with the kilt-and-no-shirt look.
Other friends were there with foresight,
They brought mixed fruit and a book
About Lucrecia, the daughter of a crook.
After being married against her will
She started to write her own guidebook.
Her beginning battles were all uphill.
The tales of her deeds give us a thrill.
She became a master of misdirection.
It was like she had a license to kill.
Pizza was baked and came as a selection
One of green pepper and mushroom confection,
The other was pepperoni, all right;
All blending for a friendship connection.
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