says under new management.
it's a bold
blue banner
draping
the diner.
i go in.
but it's still Mabel
the waitress
in her pink uniform,
Joe the fry cook is behind
the counter
wiping his hands
on his apron.
the spoons
and forks
are still bent, the dishes
are still cracked
and the vinyl seats
are ripped.
so what's new, i ask Mabel.
oh nothing,
she says.
we're still the same
old place,
runny eggs
and greasy sausage,
Salisbury steak with gravy,
we just bought a sign
to hang up out front
to get more people to
come in.

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