A pizza base to die for,

I eat the edges first,

With toppings I can savour

Until my tummy bursts.

 

Its taste cannot be faulted,

With mushrooms, not a few;

There’s capers, small and salted,

And ham and olives too.

 

It’s heaped with mozzarella,

And a spiced tomato paste;

A taste of vita bella,

So let nothing go to waste.

 

I’m going there for dinner,

To Mamma Mia’s place;

Won’t think of getting thinner,

While I sit and stuff my face!