A Cup of Songwriting

A blog dedicated to Songwriting Experiences and Coffee Talk

The old wicker chair

Rests on the deck

Paint busted and worn

Summer town

Heat torn

The old wicker chair

Has remained a constant

In a changing world

All around us

The wicker chair remains the same

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