I want chairs to have faces
The feeling of an array of different personalities
in this place of comfort.
No one is too busy to leave early,
and as the light dims the conversations deepens.
No one wants to leave.
Chairs sitting in an orange room
around a table.
Different odd shaped chairs
has different masks and smiles.
As the night comes, the masks slowly fades away
a place of kookiness and comfort.
This is my picture.