Ramen Tatsu-ya
My sister, alex and I
-- at Ramen Tatsu-ya--
Waited in line struggling
Japanese on the menu
Miso this, miso hot
We just went with whatever miso we got
Food came quickly
Looking at the soup,
It was an egg
We began eating
Satisfaction, until...
Alex grabbed an edamame
Munch, munch, munch
The bean flew , she gasped
I traced the bean hoping to find where it went
The lady next to us wondering too
I burst out laughing
Regaining my composure
I can’t..
Alex kept mouthing “where did it go?”
A tilt to the right where the lady sat,
I make a sign with my hands
bowl
This poem is about:
My family