To tell the truth, I love a booth
When
eating in a diner.
You
can’t dismiss such coziness
As
something you’d call minor.
For
it is clear that atmosphere
Adds
much to meal-time pleasure
And
booth-type seats improve your eats,
At
least the way I’d measure.
Be
careful, though, for in your row
If
someone leaves the table,
You’ll
have to rise and leave your fries,
Their
exit to enable.
Still,
such a nit does not one bit
Make
booths lose their attraction.
Their
cool appeal grants any meal
A
certain satisfaction.
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