21 August 2012
Upstairs we have a chair With a back, a seat and three legs It's not a laughing matter, because it feels betrayed...
No lion tamer accident, Nor bar room brawl and bash There was no chainsaw killer That removed this piece of ash
A simple mishap this, An error in manufacture What should have been so sturdy Well, we discovered, that it would fracture
So now it sits there useless A forlorn and sad reminder Of when Sharon's at the table It should be behind her...
The Chair • Opuss № I