Dessert Is the End

The House Soup of the Day By me always holds sway Be it tomato or potato ~ Hold the 'tender chunks of crow' As for appetizers Make sure they're not from Pfizer And leave out the salad greens I abhor abdominal vaccine Now, as for the main course Please don't serve monkey or horse What if I ate a future Bonzo or Mr. Ed I'd rather starve, thank you... 'real tears' I'm known to shed Finally, we come to dessert My preference, I hereby blurt If I've already eaten my fill ~ then Dessert, your favorite poet kills