The Dinner Guests

Lamb, we invited, as she gets on well with Red Cabbage
hope her mood improves somehow; she stewed all afternoon.
Cheddar seemed sharp-tongued, wanting Beef to be tender
because Potatoes kept roasting; too salty too soon.

The Eggs weren’t so devilish, nor sunny-sided, the whole family,
perhaps a nap will turn over their easy-going selves in a while
And if you heard dear Horseradish, his throat-clearing was noticed
willing to compliment others, always had such strong style!

But if I really must draw on Dinner’s finest interruption
After Cotton set the tables and made Ambiance bright
was that our friend Confetti Cake was spilling all over when
she drank too much with Wine, and flirted with the tail end of Night.