show ‘n’ tell comes in the form of a to-go container

two women chat in the hot bus,
an oven in the san fransisco sun.

“cornbread, with lots of corn,” 
one says to the other.

at some sort of pop up, she explains.

i type this,
their private conversation now
my eavesdrop.

“chicken wings,” the other one shares.

show ‘n’ tell comes in the form of a to-go container. 
the steamy little window - 
oh mannn, 
oh, 
this is my stop.

take care.