A Bauble

This room lies on the north of the house.
As such, it doesn't get the light or heat
Of the one to the south and east,
At least not until almost evening.
Nevertheless, I sit in here because
The view is grand and it contains
A better chair.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2020-04-27 at 17:27

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