Three Chairs

 

Yesterday there were chairs of three

if you noticed the first one

you must have seen me,

Though different I looked

when I walked away

some part of me there

just opted to stay.

The second chair surely

was wicked and cruel,

While not at my best

with a sparkle of drool,

It wasn’t my favorite

and I didn’t go willing

Though some part of me

did find it quite filling.

The last chair of course

my favorite of three

Was nicely positioned

in front of TV

Safely back home

I hung up my coat

The odds of me leaving

are rather remote.