Sonnet - 48 Poem by Xavier Mandreza

To Bake in Parsimony with your Best
As Friends compose Fine Ingredients interred
Where her Love's Bright Kin mix such Dough compress
Then Tie one's Sentiment for Sweets inferred
There within those Minis shall Joy seep through
Then Live as Life follow these Examples
All these be Sentiments laboured with Truth
As our Infected Souls heal by such Samples
Now let the Ox with his Ember-Fed Mouth,
Flame-Out his Verses to Release their Scents
That once Done be Magnets for Hungry Youth
As Tasty as one's Holiday presents.
By Labours willed, Rewards spring with Delight
As each take their Pride from your Home-Cooked Bite.