little table
poem by:
Jeannine Kahzarian
Written
on Jun 23, 2016
The little table sits in the middle of the floor waiting to see what today will bring. It sits alone with no flowers in a vase for it shows its unique qualities alone Maybe it will dance or move Maybe it will count away the hours But as it stands it can be a shape and what is given to it is the design.
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