by Shirley Munafo
(Cincinnati, Ohio)
Only one chair
That is why it is unoccupied
I make believe there are two
Like the sweet bye and bye
Moving on is not easy....
Nor is it just sitting alone
Thinking in the moment now
Realizing no sense to moan
Life is what it is, like it or not
One moment at a time I say
Depends on how one thinks
Thinking is a game I play
I make it what I want it to be
So all my days are exciting
I look forward to everyday
And everyday I do some writing
To share with all who read about
The fun world I create myself
Tips and tricks included you'll find
Upon my, ever so crowded, poetry shelf.
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