Eating Dinner

A poem by konto w banku

and we graduated
from the rickety kitchen table
to a poker table

where too many kids
fit around the glass table
that wasn’t actually

secured to anything
Who decided
it was a good idea

for a table
full of kids
to eat

from a round glass piece
hovering
on a metal leg

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