A Poem: When I was a waiter

2 月 28 日

少年時代打零工做過一陣子餐廳服務生

Everything is confirmed

Predictable and orderly

As if in the hands of

A young dictator

Until midnight

There won’t be any more customer

Couples have finished dinner

Phone browsing

No talking

as if too full to be close

As a waiter

I have no opinions

Or judgments

I have only smiles and thoughts

Calling out order numbers

accepting card or cash

(2025.02.22)

CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 授权

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考拉不渴An avid reader, lousy writer, world traveler, peace and freedom lover. 住在大西洋岸邊的未成名英文俳句詩人、讀書家、自由夢想家。