You can see who they are.
Have you ever been to a pizza party?
And just stopped, and looked, once you notice it
That person that doesn’t eat their crusts.
You know that they’re not a Sagittarius
That person who cuts everything into
They are someone who cares.
Perfect. So much
For their pizza.
That person who just picks it up
There is Mess
And the square cut pizza person is full of stress
This is probably one of the only kind of silly poems I’ve ever written. I wrote it for writing group on the theme of microcosms, and all I could think about was pizza because pizza occupies my mind quite a lot. But, although it is kind of silly, I did write it to show how you can see people’s personalities, their habits; how you can really actually learn a lot about a person by watching how they eat pizza.