Busboys Poems - Poems about Busboys

...Drying under a sleepwalking sun after a long swim up and down back and forth, steady, lazy strokes until her body felt sleek and silvered by the bright water. Not bad for an old gal she thoug......

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...Time To Cook the Rolls “Honey, turn on the oven to 350; the movie is starting!” Soupy Sales is kicking back with June Taylor at Studio 50. He is flirting with her leggy dancers as they feed ......

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...Entertainment committee of one. A small town girl. This is what we do. It is our mantra, our calling, our truth. Not speaking to everyone is unnatural. It is a wonder I have not become the victi......

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...A chorus of the hungry Father, we are here, singing choruses To a crowd of witnesses A scattering of utterances among crows Muttering things About this and that Unknown quantities of baloney......

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...Dinner Theater Into the menu smiling cheeks reflect candlelit white tablecloth islands amid the carpeted scurry of busboys and waiters in the backdrop of our night. Tinkling laughter and i......

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...on the ****ing over of Chelsea Welch let’s begin with what a waitress does in a day… a waitress works her ass off, forced to have the biggest smile in the world for every miserable ****, every fat a......

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