061710c Lunch At Cafeteria Poem by Manonton Dalan
061710c Lunch At Cafeteria
i open door rush of cold came
a relief from outdoors steam
i see line ordering their food
lunch break from work place
forty minutes must be quick
when my turn comes; few ticks
'to go please' most words said
i notice a big sign says 'no check'
'free soup on thursday' why then
i wiggle my foot easing the pain
looking around sadness is friend
even my water bottle is sweating
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