in a hair net
and apron,
working the deli department
at the grocery store,
cutting
meat,
and scooping coleslaw
into cups,
yells out to a young man
walking
by with a bucket
of grey water
and a wet mop,
hey Jimmy, she says.
do me a favor, would you?
could you take care
of the toilets
that are backed up
in the rest rooms?
then she asks me
how i'd like my Virginia baked
ham sliced,
thick or thin?
the line behind me suddenly
disperses.

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