Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 Sausage Simile

A special sonnet I will write.

I think about as bratwurst make

Of and for her, I'm in delight.

Sonnet to pen, bratwurst to bake.

Yes, she a brat and she the worst.

Like my sausage my sonnet will

Be very tasteful and well versed,

And both prepared with special skill.

My tools for bratwurst and sonnet,

Both sharpened pen and sharpened knife.

Each work of art, yes I'm on it,

Least I can do for my late wife.

Her special sonnet, I begin,

Writing upon her bratwurst skin.