Rooftop in Little Washington
One customer described as
A stunning view of the river,
A caterwauler with a
Townes voice slowly begins
Pink Floyd Wish You Were Here
And the sunset flocks pinkly
Above the Pamlico pushing
A King’s Tide into back yards.
The dessert disappoints, the
Lemon bar too much like a
Common cobbler, you sigh and
Drift to the chorus as he
Plays mandolin into the
Pre-recorded guitar track
Too loud and you lift the fork
For the final bite as a
Harley growls down Water Street
And three, four, you tap your feet.
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