A Bad Waiter
I wish I were
a good waiter,
content to sit
in the car and
crawl past the
orange cones.
Relaxed when
standing in
any line.
Unphased by
the ticking away
of the time
it takes to navigate
daily tasks.
Will I ever become one?
I'll have to wait and see.
Are you a good waiter?
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