A Writer's Cramp Entry for Sunday January 22, 2017
14 lines sonnet
Tonight for dinner we had grissini
What an episode that would bring
We love it occasionally with Linguini
We eat and listen to the opera sing.
Well tonight my brother ate his fill
In doing so he set off the fizgig show
I can picture in my mind still
it was kind of scary though.
He ate a bite of the Grissini
It caught in his throat
The philippic looked like he'd flipped his beanie
It was the kind of which writer's wrote.
Soon however he'd settled down
Replacing his smile with a philippic frown!