Puisi English
My Pizza Space"* My pizza is a planet, Hot and round and true. Pepperoni are the craters, Mozzarella — the moon's soft glue. Tomato sauce is nebula, Red and wild and spread, Olives are the asteroids, Lost around the bread. I take a bite of galaxy, Cheese pulls like gravity, And for a second, hungry me, Holds infinity. The box says "Enjoy your space" I think they meant the taste. But I like to think it's cosmos,