dinner

"At diner"

we sit around the table,
and laugh.

every one laughs.

A man at the table
beside us,
falls asleep,
in his palms.

Like a wooden doll.
Asleep in his
calamari.

Dreaming of
laughing tables
and not eating alone.

not even drinking
or smiling.

just alone,
in his calamari.

Asleep.

some times the world
aint that bad
of a place.