Chairs

Tina Twito
Thanksgiving,
when the chairs were filled,
rumbled its cacophony:
laughter, stories, grumbles,
and the "too-much-turkey" groans,
made a happy family sound.

But now the empty chairs sit out
as bittersweet reminders,
or are left in dusty closets,
unused by those too far away,
or gone Away.

I imagine great Thanksgiving
will not be harps and halos,
but a table to horizon,
filled to feast and
lined with golden chairs--
surrounded by
a great and welcoming noise.

Published by Tina Twito

I'm 39, with a wonderful husband (in Iowa), and a daughter who lives in NC with her hubby (love them both!). I write mostly children's stories and poetry (rhyming poetry, traditional poetry, haiku, but mostl...  View profile

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  • Orchiolum2/26/2011

    Stunning.

  • Bridgitte Williams12/11/2010

    Amen, my friend. I loved this. Bravo! Happy holidays! :-)

  • Tal Boldo11/26/2010

    Touching and original.

  • Tina Twito11/22/2010

    Thanks all!

  • J L Carey Jr11/19/2010

    This piece is very moving Tina. I am nominating you for the prose/poetry contest. &)

  • Lanny Carlson11/18/2010

    I am proud to say that Tina is my daughter, and I love these beautiful words expressing the losses many, not only in our family, but everywhere, feel this Holiday season.

  • Lanny R Carlson11/18/2010

    I am proud to say that Tina is my daughter,
    and I love these beautiful words expressing the losses
    many, not only in our family, but everywhere, feel this Holiday season.

  • Sharon11/18/2010

    Very proud to say that Tina is my niece, and the words that you have written are an eloquent description of how Thanksgiving is without Grandma and Grandpa.

  • Delicia Powers11/18/2010

    Beautiful and touching, thank you and happy Thanksgiving1

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