Praise to Applebee's

One of my lesser-known poetic works. A work in progress.For lack of time to write something significant or complete my dozen mostly-written blogs, I decided to praise my favorite restaurant: Applebee's.

Praise to Applebee's
Oh Applebee's, sweet Applebee's,
Your red sign doth glow in the night,
Welcoming me to come and see
The menu with delicious sights.

Your menu's so vast but I've tried so little
'Cause I can't stop eating my favorites
Of Philly Cheese and Salmon Salad
With a portion so large I'm surprised it fits.

My taste buds water just thinking of
The fabulous meals I've enjoyed.
Your flavored teas are so sweet
They for my all-time drink should be employed.

Your prices are fair with meals so filling
And your service has always been fast.
And every time I gaze upon my order,
My mouth bows humbly aghast.

Oh Applebee's, sweet Applebee's,
I have so much yet to try;
Your soups and sandwiches, salads and meals,
And that ice cream that you fry.

I hope for the next time we meet,
When I shall pass through your door,
To empty again another plate,
And probably wish for more.