My Easy Chair Poem by Audrey Heller

After a hard days work, there is
nothing more inviting, then my
big old easy chair! The instant
I sit down, it caresses me, I'm
grateful, it's still standing there.
My favorite possition of all, is to
curl up like a ball, relax and stay
a spell. Even though this chair
may be old, it has served me,
very well. There's a lot to be
said, about a piece of furniture,
already broken in. Your body
gets accustomed, to each and
every crevice, molding you, like
a second skin! No matter how old
it is, this chair of mine, will always
stay. I will repair it when needed,
make it look like new, but it will
never, be thrown away!