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May 15, 2010
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The Table in the Rear
There is a table
in the rear of the lobby
by the window of the courtyard
some eat their meals by her
others meditate
some wrote their thoughts upon her
even sat there to visit their families.
The table welcomes all to sit at her
inviting never inciting
but then there are those
that take their anger out on her
the beast within the troubled soul
flipped her over to the floor
in a fit of rage a few times a day.
The table never complained
she is still there welcoming all.
— Barbara Writes, May 15, 2010
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Barbara Writes
16 years ago
thanks Annie
jetz
16 years ago
Hi B.W. I found this so
Barbara Writes
16 years ago
Lonely sort of way