Waitress Poems - Poems about Waitress

In the dim-lit corner of a forsaken cafe, I dwell alone, as time slips away. He strides in with an air of indifference, Yet his gaze betrays no hint of penitence. Briefly, our eyes entwine in sorrow, A fleeting moment, a glimpse of tomorrow. In his hand, a bouquet of broken dreams, As I suffocate in the silence, it seems. He won't stay,...

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It’s her and not the Waffle House That bids me come that way Not the food or awesome prices But her smile that feels like pay Her beauty has me blooming With stares and look and see And as she takes my order No other place I’d want to be Her movements have me craving The all she is to me While simply wearing a...

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There was a server at the local cafe you see Who got in trouble when refilling cups of coffee Many said just a shot Half a cup was said a lot But she lost her job when one said hit me...

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without a menu leggy waitress spinning round silken table cloth....

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Little dove won't you sing for me? I'd walk the ocean for your melody And fall asleep out on the sea If only you would sing for me Little dove can I play for you? I'd play all day if you want me to You'd just sit and hear the view If only I could play for you...

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at way-stressed words that echoed... "my (main-you!) plea-is tea...tasting... 'of-odd-cause' heavy flavoring...cofcof..." stan sand...

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There's a jolly little cafe where a chestnut tree once grew, They serve hot bubbling tea and buttered toast, Where the waiter wears a waistcoat which is buttoned up askew And the waitress glides along much like a ghost. The chestnut in the glade has now fallen to the blade Many...

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Waitress David J Walker There is a waitress working at The Sunrise coffee shop Who knows her tips depend On a convincing performance To that end she knows my name I am Darlin or sugar or ...

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She was just a little waitress whom my eye was trained to see When she walk around the restaurant for her love to claim to me That she said she only loved me when our love was there to be As I walked out through the doorway for her love to pay to me...

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Rushing to tables, to people Mostly strangers in vibrant colors Hungry for more than biscuits Starving for a kind word, a smile All those years, through tears And often through tired fears I hurried past eager voices, accents Telling and retelling of life journeys Dishes piled up on empty tables Waiting to be cleared, scrubbed By faithful hands with wet rags Who left not a blemish...

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We came walking blind bends at dusk, An overhanging fig picked fresh. No pavements, just a nervous trust that drivers would skirt our single line. Hugging the roadside with torches lit, Phones swung glowing to the ground At each arm's stride, hunger growing. Alkina's Taverna above the bend ahead Bids we run the road blind To steeply climb...

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Cinnamon sugar toast please No butter, toasted caramel, not bark colored. Extra sugar on the east side. Extra cinnamon on the right. Make sure the cinnamon gets spread to the edge. Do not let any sugar hit the plate. Maybe a dollop of whipped cream. What shape should that dollop be in? Asked the waitress my mother...

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Sometimes I cry Sometimes I smile Sometimes I hide In the bathroom for a while The ketchup bottles are empty The ice buckets must be full Children scream for chicken tenders Food is fried in peanut oil Make sure to write on the ticket If someone has an allergy Or they might break out in hives And their meal will be free Which means No money for me...

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Hurrying down across the ro W Endless orders for young Pippa Lovely smile and a bright Hi Plates of orders steaming hot, Less help today at hotel 3 star Evening crowds, work no pause, Solitary waitress tip toes across So be generous to the young lass Written 29/05/2020 3rd...

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What's it like to be a male waitress Making sure dudes don't touch your humaness It's a real challenge Got a large package But must maintain decorum while wearing a dress...

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