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Empty Restaurant

Date Written: October 3, 2017
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Banging glasses

Pots and pans;

Perpetual Motion

Dishpan hands.

 

Empty restaurant

Kiss in the corner;

No waitresses

Can I take your order?

 

Soup for my group please

She sits alone;

Extra thick

And leave in the bone.

 

Some water for all

It helps to eat;

And so refreshing

She twists in her seat.

 

Another quick kiss

It makes her smile;

There's still no waitresses

She'll be there for awhile.

 

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