Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Who Knew!

I was waiter for the back room

Of the restaurant where I worked,

Normally big tips to consume

By customers so I felt perked.

It was taken by 13 guys,

Table for 26 supplied,

But soon the math was no surprise,

All chose to sit on the same side.

A lot of bread and wine was had,

With blessings on each sip and bite.

All of the guys did seem quite sad.

All in all 'twas not a good night.

This Last Supper all ate a lot,

But not a single tip I got.