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Whit Howland
Poems
Jul 2019
Diners of my youth
Chrome
almost mirrored
yes yes
that's what I remember
and the stainless steel counters
the Silver King
yes yes
and more chrome
on the stools
yes yes
bordering the festive red
of the yeah
seat pads
and boy
can I still
hear the rollers
of the shiny steel mop bucket
rolling across
the black and white
checker board floor
no not chess
checkers
a more primitive game
don't like something
jump it
oh you mean like
ratty menus
burnt stale coffee
and leathery breath
no no sorry
I don't
remember such
****** things
just chrome
and more chrome
Whit Howland © 2019
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