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Marisa Lu Makil
Poems
Apr 2015
Waitress
She wakes up
Does her hair
Puts on her uniform
And smiles
She dabs makeup
On her gentle eyelids
Dropping like butterflies to her lids.
And smiles in the mirror
She puts up her hair
And ties up her shoes
Finally steps out the door
And smiles at her reflection in the windshield
When she gets there
She smiles at coworkers
And fills herself a glass of water
And smiles in the water
As the night goes on
She refills coffee cups
She takes orders
And still smiles
She drinks her water
She brings out food
She deals with rude customers
And still she smiles
They don't know
She's hurting underneath it all
So they criticize and hurt her more
She yet smiles
One person
Comes back every week
Just to see her
And makes her smile for real
So when the next week
She doesn't show up to work
He wonders where she is
Is she smiling?
Little does he know
That she had enough
She went to see the Lord
And now she smiles for real.
Written by
Marisa Lu Makil
25/F/Holland, MI
(25/F/Holland, MI)
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