A Good Meatball Poem

All the goat cheese smothered and melted, even the

barbecue sauce everywhere but here, how many

meatballs in this world of tomorrow, something truly

extraordinary, something extreme taste, it'll melt

into the mouth, how scrumptious the meatballs are

and were, it seemed more tender but warmth, a little

of Tabasco sauce into it, it will be after taste, it'll kick

it in so suddenly and moist, they've found that love

to eat that, it goes in your system beautifully, by the

heart on the meatballs were dropped down to the upbeat

sky of hopelessly, it goes anywhere but here, love is

free, spirit is free as three, it could be gigantic meatball

to the whole entire city of San Deigo, California, all

the meatballs were fallen since in decades, The End

Written by

Michael James Brindley

11-24-16