She Will Send Her Food Back
I am meeting my friends tonight
Do I remember where?
I do not
I know one will back out
She only eats outside
And it is a tsunami
One will not show up
She always says she will
But she never does
One will send her food back.
I know this because we are running out of restaurants
that will still take her
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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