Five Stars
fine wine
full and fragrant
cleanses the palate -
sheds our skin
as we
untangle our skein
with shrimp
dispensed of shell
plunged in currents
of cocktail sauce
and yet
sorbet serves only
to tantalize as
rich gumbo flows
crimson in fine china
quiet falls
silver lifts
divulging
a perfect pound of flesh
peeled and presented
those lying grill marks
hiding raw reality
inside
we dine
sated full content
reflection supported by
espresso cheesecake cognac
the memories of our burnt offering
and sigh
oblivious to Shylock’s sacrifice
and the coming day of our own
© 2000 Bart Breen
SWEET PIECE