Waiter

eye at the center
friend to chaos
cycles spinning
round space time
roadhouse corner
eatery and saloon
two eggs easy over
toast and coffee please


stan sand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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De Beaulieu Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 7:46 PM
Hello Sand Blown, I would order bacon and eggs with potatoes and toast. This is what I would order for breakfast. Have a nice evening my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
January 15, 2019 at 11:10 AM
A breakfast write contest! Why not? Go for it!.... have a nice day my friend.
Blown Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 8:15 PM
hi Darlene...ahhh fried potato wedges, salted and peppered just like the bacon and eggs...once in a while myself...what say a 'breakfast write' contest
Kiser Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 3:47 PM
That's the way it is when you're waiting tables; chaotic at times but, some folks like the job. Beautifully penned.
Blown Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 3:59 PM
waiters and teachers deserve good pay...try selling ideas to the average student when they're not interested, or they've got their electronic distractions...that's one nice thing about university...separates the serious from the knots
La France Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 10:47 AM
Stan, oh a delightful read, I could use two eggs over easy and toast at the moment ~
Blown Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 3:45 PM
its my favorite road house snack when i drive...it's a reminder of breakfast : ) and an energizer...i'm glad you liked it dear heart...the rhyme started out as something about life changing and waiters often have the eyes : )
Dietrich Avatar
January 13, 2019 at 8:41 PM
I enjoyed your take on waiter, Stan! I was a waitress once upon a time and actually enjoyed that job. I love it busy. You get lots of tips and the time flies!
Blown Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 3:29 PM
one of my sisters waitressed to get through university... she too enjoyed her work for the reasons you say : ) cheers
Faulkner Avatar
January 13, 2019 at 4:01 PM
Viewpoint of a waiter, sees all, solves all, (the good ones do, anyway) intriguing!
Blown Avatar
January 14, 2019 at 3:27 PM
as caren said...she was also a teacher...i did not wait tables but i've waited long years for things of time and i feel good
Krutsinger Avatar
January 12, 2019 at 6:22 PM
"friend to chaos" - yes, a waiter must have eight pairs of eyes and be on "revolve" at all times. Great job! I suspect you have done this once or twice.
Blown Avatar
January 12, 2019 at 7:49 PM
lets just say...having been a teacher i learned a way to word certain perspectives ; )
Beck Avatar
January 12, 2019 at 5:42 PM
This is such a fun read, yes, take a brake from the cycle that spins in the hopes it is just a season! Great write!
Blown Avatar
January 12, 2019 at 7:44 PM
thank you...i'll take a break a toast you sherry
Callus Avatar
January 12, 2019 at 3:59 PM
Coming in a jiffy, Sir...and that's because you said please :) Enjoyed! Regards // paul
Blown Avatar
January 12, 2019 at 7:40 PM
table service is a benefit of the times : )
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