RoseAnn V. Shawiak - Empty Table

An empty picnic table where once,
we sat and talked of everything.
Now it stands empty, all by itself,
no life upon it - just a picnic
table alone, under a tree, waiting
for someone else to come along and
take our place.

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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