Saturday morning

breakfast at Elsie's -
a whole neighborhood
in three shrinking rooms

***

drawn on the face
of our elderly waitress
an imprint of scowls

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long wait for coffee -
could this cup
be any more empty?

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tasty menu -
beneath the side order toast
jelly stains

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salt, pepper
a bottle of ketchup
what more could you want?

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even in the kitchen
people go about their lives
unnoticed

***

your eggs
not so runny
as my eggs

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reading the paper
words spill from the newsprint
to my tongue

***

O busboy
didn't you realize
I would finish my toast?

I like

I love the way this is written. Good stuff.

thank ana!

thank ana!

man, you really have a knack

man, you really have a knack for this stuff. i'm blown away. esp. the first three stanzas. and then 7 and 8 are also great. i think number two is my fav. but, you're not one of those weird people who put ketchup on your eggs are you?

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