The Story Of The Chair (Unheard) Poem by douglas lewis
The Story Of The Chair (Unheard)
No one lives in my hallway.
No one even sits there.
There is a chair
A red chair.
Not an embarrassing red
But an alarm red.
SEEKING A FRIEND
WHO WILL LISTEN!
It sits back
Taking in the transient
Scents and sounds.
What a story to tell
But no one to hear.
Thursday, July 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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