Friday, February 15, 2008

i hate the dining room

The dining room is empty
Emptiness and quietness is a relief
For the loathe of the dining room
Makes dinner almost unbearable

The cold steel of the dining table
Echoed the bitter and hostile setting
For over the simmering gravies
Makes the nerves stretched

The plates are ready
The food’s all set
The people are waiting
Watching and halting

As anger and dither brewing
As emotions and irritations simmering
As resentment and incensement stirring
They are about to spill.

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