Playboy

About waiters

After sashimi and salad

Sliced around His imaginarium

Gale misspelled her words for lack of dessert

It was aNation he was told not a country

“Get rid of style”

& Just as he said

But greedy eyes

All over their clothed mummies

Clouded better judgement and left her

Alone to pay for tips

“Vegetables” he said

“Are not to be trusted”