I cordially invite you to make this sandwich order with me soon;
read from the post-it note I found on my walk
last Tuesday, just before noon.
It’s for a cheese-steak sandwich on sesame,
using both American and mozzarella cheese.
Laden with onions, probably red, and banana peppers, yellow,
the pungent and acetous toppings combating the cheesy marrow.
And if this weren’t enough acescent taste,
with lots of A-1 sauce, as told, the sandwich should be graced.
Likely you will thirst upon it’s completion,
this sandwich activates the salivary gland secretions-
and since I cannot offer what you seek,
bring your own preference of beverage, then, to drink.
This poem was written in response to #summerofprompts entry 3 by Mary Biddinger and generally inspired by a found post-it note.