Dinner

DINNER

Tonight we’ll dine 
At a restaurant fine
.To order, we’ll start 
With the French words,
Entrée and a la carte.

Hors d oeuvres, escargo, 
Brei and dubonnet.
If those mean food,
Why don’t they say?
Foi gras and boeuf.
Grass-fed beef?

Next on the menu:
Pesto, calamari,
Vermicelli, tortellini.
Served with bianco, chianti, 
Oh me!

Not to be out done,
The Greeks have their fun 
With: gyros, mousaka, 
Ouzo, and baklava.

Apparently it’s fashional 
To serve food international.
Adding to the appeal
Of a well-prepared meal.
OK by me!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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