Poem: The Last Days of Tribella

Poem: The Last Days of Tribella

THE LAST DAYS OF TRIBELLA It was the place to be Back in 1993, Glasses clinking, Waiters waiting, Servers serving, Nobody thinking, Bouncing along On a merry wave Of small talk, wine-of-the-month-and-cheese talk, Living large over Bloody Marys with Olive,…