Hey, even in "Suess-land" the waiters are way too busy but never rude.
Turning the Tables Alas Becca dear your dinner for two will have to wait….I have threes….I have fours Kazumba’s and Wallackks - in lines - out the doors! A salad of sweezlik – the house speciality fresh squeezed from the nose of the Sweezlikadun Dee. Before the salad please - take the wetfish the one watching you from the next tables dish! Please do not eat him - he just likes to watch the chewing and mawing of hot sabballakki squash. As for the ice cream from the island of Dwin! it cannot be served - to the fat - to the thin for it changes their weight - right there – and - right then So I must offer you a less busy chum a pumpkin faced lad with the nose of a plum though he is quiet - his eyes never blink it is better than dining - alone – don’t-cha-think But if you’re still hungry and like moonlit gnarsshk stew please pull up a chair I get off at two! ©5/13/2017 submitted to – Please Pull Up A Chair – Poetry Contest
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