EMPTY CHAIR

EMPTY CHAIR

(My story about this old hardwood chair,
Gifted to Countrymom From Kathleen)

Just setting empty,
that old hardwood chair.
He told his tall stories
and sang country from there.

One day he was here,
the next he was gone,
leaving guitar and boots,
he suddenly moved on.

I did love his songs,
the ballads of course,
of truck driving, loving,
and that strawberry horse.

Once more I will hear him,
I’m sure, clear and sharp.
Now I’m asking you Lord,
Does country go with a harp?

Just setting empty,
that old hardwood chair.
He told his tall stories
and sang country from there.


©11/24/04
Monty
Yep, this is the chair.
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