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Monday, July 2, 2018
Green chair
by Angel Ortega
A greener chair sitting on the Green grass
Is an open invitation
Not to sit on, but to wonder about
Who sat there when? When
Was it placed there? Not exactly
What for? because
Obviously
it was placed there
by someone for someone
to sit on.
Maybe it was placed there to provide
A resting spot for the accidental
Passer-by. Why
Was it colored green rather than purple
or blue like the absent sea
or appropriately white? For white
is the color of cleanliness and the unpolluted page?
The other day while walking by I noticed for the first time the chair
And wondered about the past of the spot without it.
Of course the trees and the green grass
Are the natives of this spot, the aborigines of this piece of land
But the chair I wonder what’s the chair?
A foreigner? A migrant? An immigrant?
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