Its Nothing Unusual! Poem by Dorsey Baker

The fast food place is busy
as you sit staring
out of a freshly cleaned window
the taste of the fast food
in your mouth inspires you
to take a sip of your coffee
you enjoy the smell
of the food as you take another bite
someone drops a platter of food
it splatters upon the floor
a worker
rushes to clean it up
places a wet floor sign
to alert the location to avoid

finished with your food
you rush through the door
your car is waiting for you
out in the parking area
Someone is waiting for your parking spot
You get in your car
back out and drive away
you don't get upset
Its nothing unusual!