Straight back and to the left
Pick up those f**king eggs
We're out of milk
Who took my rye bread
Four waters to table seven
I'm sorry we don't deliver on
Sunday I need table two for three yesterday
Is there a list
Harrington Harrington
Kaplan K- A- P- L- A- N for seven
Order
No I'm sorry those people were here first
We don't have tables for seven
Are we in smoking
Tension
I'll have the salad
Niçoise and some challah bread
Balance
I said I wanted an omlette
With no yokes that's why you're just a waiter
Brunch
Sunday in the blue silver chromimum diner
On the green purple yellow red stools
Sit the fools
Who should eat at home
Instead they pay on Sunday
For a cool orange juice or a bagel
On the soft green cylindrical stools
Sit the fools
Drinking cinammon coffee
Or decaffinated tea
Forever
In the blue silver chromimum diner
Drips the green orange violet drool
From the fools
Who'd pay less at home
Drinking coffee light
And dark
And cholesterol
And bums bums bums bums bums
Bums bums bums bums
People screaming for their toast
In a small Soho café
On an island in two rivers
On an ordinary Sunday
Sunday
Sunday
Brunch
