Sat at a table She asks, what do you want now? Coffee comes, it’s hot Sun peeks through the clouds I watch the morning hustle Me calm, they not so Anything else today She asks with some impatience A refill, I think Look, two hours, one cup Maybe a bit to eat too? Thanks no I am good The boss gives me grief If not something please move on Really need the job Kinda on notice I get blamed while you linger Help me out here, please.