Ambit's Gambit is Albert B. Casuga's blog for his poetry, fiction, essays, literary theory, literary criticism, art criticism, and commentary on life, living, and the human condition.
Sunday, June 16, 2013
SENTRY
SENTRY
The stool stood sentry to a darkened room
where she said she would wait if it took forever, and it did.
The stool will outlast the stonewalls, rotting doors, loosened bricks, dust, and bramble. It will be there.
A seat for all eternity, that will always wait for us, even when the room crumbles. I like it.
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