Waitress – A Poem
I went to work at 10:30, but my shift didn’t start until 11:00.
I wait and wait and wait, and then I go inside.
I clean and clean and clean, and then we get a customer.
The customer sits down and they wait and wait and wait until finally, they order.
Their food comes out and they eat and eat and eat.
The bill was $100.
They tipped me $2.
I hate being a waitress.
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