Sestina

There once was a man named Harry

who loved to eat lots of food.

He would eat in the morning, 

day, and night, whenever he found the time.

He had a wife named Mary

who loved to eat too.

They loved each other too.

It excited Harry

when he met Mary

to find someone who loved food

as much as him. Time

seemed to move still when they were together waiting for morning.

Harry was eating one morning

and Mary was eating too

Mary had made the breakfast this time.

All the food was hairy

but Harry still ate the food

and so did Mary.

Harry loved eating with Mary

every night and morning.

He loves sharing his food

with her too.

He sure did love food though,Harry,

and ate it all the time. 

Then one time

he was eating so fast and Mary

stood in front of Harry,

and that morning

he swallowed her too.

Just like his food.

He really did love food.

He ate it all the time.

He felt bad though too

since he had eaten Mary

that one tragic morning.

Poor Harry.

So don’t be like Harry and eat all the time 

or you too can end up eating your own Mary 

one morning as food.

So I found these really hard to write and so when I was reading my first one back it didn't make any sense so I just rewrote it. The first one seemed like a good idea at the time but was really hard to make sound good. So instead I wrote about what I know best, food.