Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Day 19: A Poem with a "Hole" in it...

The Hole in the Wall

It's just a little hole in the wall place
But everyone is greeted with a smile.
The food's great even if it's not gourmet
And served on paper plates with plastic forks.
It's crowded and sometimes the service is slow,
And the black velvet paintings are tacky,
But anyone who's been there can't help but
Go back there, 'cause being there feels like home.

Caren E. Salas

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