Friday, 25 November 2016


The Cozy at 6 a.m.

When I ask about wi-fi
My fourteen year old waitress, blonde and sweet,
Doesn't know if they have it or not.

She explains that she doesn't really work here.
She's working here now with her mom, the owner,
So that one day she can work here.

The men at the counter, all about my age,
Kibbitz with her,
As charmed as I am.

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