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Tom's Diner
Medium
by Susan Vega
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I am sitting in the at the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffee
And he fills it and before I even argue
He is looking out the window at in
"It is nice to see you," the man behind the counter
To the woman who has come in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way as they are kissing their hellos
And I'm pretending not to see them, and instead I the milk
I up the paper, there's a story of an actor
Who had died he was drinking, it was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the and looking for the funnies
I'm feeling someone watching me and so I raise my head
There's a on the looking inside, does she see me?
No, she not really see me 'cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice that she's hitching up her skirt
And she's straightening her stockings, her hair has gotten wet
Oh, rain, it will continue through the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of voice
And of the midnight picnic a time before the rain began
And I finish up my coffee
And it's time to catch the train
I am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffee
And he fills it and before I even argue
He is looking out the window at in
"It is nice to see you," the man behind the counter
To the woman who has come in, she is shaking her umbrella
And I look the other way as they are kissing their hellos
And I'm pretending not to see them, and instead I the milk
I up the paper, there's a story of an actor
Who had died he was drinking, it was no one I had heard of
And I'm turning to the and looking for the funnies
I'm feeling someone watching me and so I raise my head
There's a on the looking inside, does she see me?
No, she not really see me 'cause she sees her own reflection
And I'm trying not to notice that she's hitching up her skirt
And she's straightening her stockings, her hair has gotten wet
Oh, rain, it will continue through the morning as I'm listening
To the of the cathedral
I am thinking of voice
And of the midnight picnic a time before the rain began
And I finish up my coffee
And it's time to catch the train
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