Meat and Greet

I walked into a meet and greet

Where there were tons of tables

With treats to eat

Charming churros lay on a table

 Next to doughnuts that were labeled

Across the street stood the snow cones

And each looked great on their own

The whole thing really seemed complete

But soon I realized the meeting was discrete

Held on such a tiny street

There were no people I could greet
Or any neat meats to eat

(c) 2020 Tanner Stevenson