Old
She would amble into this coffee shop
every day
Ordered her cup of coffee
When she finished it, she would wave the
container in the air shouting "waitress, waitress,
another one please."
As the waitress came to her for her refill, she
would put her hand in her tattered bag and say
"someday I will pay you."
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Sad and beautiful poem. You always have a zinger ending, Estelle
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yes, sad it is. Beeb can attest to this one.
Both of these are among the holy.
they certainly are, Larry.
Wonderful vignette! *
Thank you Michael.