Treasure Island

Clarence A. Graham, Jr.

(June 28,1919 / Virginia, St. Louis County, Minnesota.)

Ramona


My Darling Ramona is very sweet
She works as a waitress at Jue's on Main Street

She sees us coming in the front door
And we like Chinese food all the more

She serves us with delicate grace
She brings us water and tea when we take our place

When we are ready to leave she brings us the ticket and
two Fortune cookies
We will return to see her to have more Chinese food
and two Fortune cookies

As she serves us and all others all the days
God will bless her in many ways

March 19,2006, Clarence A. Graham, Jr.

Submitted: Sunday, March 19, 2006
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