The stylish kitchen was where the chicken had to be prepared and couldn't be spared by the good old chef who was known as Jeff on that fateful day with the baking tray placed in the oven heated to govern the cooking of which was a dinner pitch for that very night with the stars so bright in the sky above everyone would love who were invited and be delighted on that occasion without persuasion to share in some feast not saying the least that could've been said if it was just bread with a bowl of stew for some hungry crew.
And so it happened they were all fattened by the food they ate as they supped 'till late and when the time came the guests couldn't blame the chef or the host for the chicken roast and the side dishes which pleased the wishes of all the guests there who enjoyed the fare with many a thanks without any blanks and there it ended the night presented.
All the guests who came did not leave the same because of the food eaten that was good. -------------------
Written in May,2022. Indulging in a bit of creative flair rather than any actual dinner occasion although it does make me hungry about what I might have missed out on..
A steed agreed to carry me across the land of foreign hands so that I could wed beneath the stars to a maiden who had my heart although it was an auspicious occasion she was not committed to this relation for she had already set her sights upon those same starry lights.
Unbeknownst to me and what we agreed she promised her hand to anothers band where she would shine as bright as stars and I would be left with a shattered heart for this truly would be a rare occasion to witness the birth of a new sensation one known to some as love of light as you look upon a starry night.
This is a mirror poem where the second verse mirrors the rhyme structure of the first.