Little Deli Donna’s

 

It seems as if some quaint

European cafe had been dropped

into the middle of a little Hoosier town.

 

The beige plaster walls,

Checkered table cloth

and green painted siding

invite them into a wondrous

little tea room, in an idyllic village,

or a bistro in rural France.

 

As I sit and eat my All-American meal

my mind takes flight to another world.

My mind goes off to some foreign land,

a squeeze box playing while young lovers

walk along exchanging dreamy glances.

 

What was the name

of that little café?

 

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