A tasty slice of pizza
in Little Old New York
is best enjoyed barehanded
and without a knife and fork.
But mozzarella lovers
have faced inflation’s blast.
The cost of crusty comfort
has now risen up, at last.
From up by Lincoln Center
to outside City Hall,
the bad news has engendered
a collective “Dammit all!”
About the Poem
I think this speaks for itself and is quite current.
About the Author
Phil Huffy writes early and often at his kitchen table. He has found placement in dozens of journals and has published three collections, including Magic Words, which is also an audiobook.