String beans,
topped with slivered almonds,
a potato baked in foil,
hamburger turned into meatloaf.
The two guests arrive,
quiet talkers, low laughter.
mostly silence across
the second hand table.
Temporary friends,
thrown together
in a place
they briefly share.
Next Saturday
would be the same,
they meet again
because they do.
In six months,
they would be strangers,
each to a new place,
leaving friends they didn't really know.