Dining Room Warriors
Coffee, Coffee is the call
Loud enough to be heard by all
Those who serve can never be
Quick enough to silence me.
For I hear others wanting things
That no one on this earth can bring.
So, how on earth can I expect
Any measure of respect.
From those who so valiantly try
To catch each request while passing by.
So I tip my hat to those brave souls
Who serve and maintain self-control.
They are tested day by day
And never have a word to say.
So, when the coffee calls are met
Their valiant service we not forget.
Written By John Posey
5/27/15
Author’s Note:
This was written as a tribute to the Dining Room servers in the Assisted Living complex in which we live…. Jake
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