A Seat at the Table

Place cards at an empty table say that not just anyone can sit

but if you find a blank one in the trash and in your pocket there's a pen

then a wasted piece of paper becomes a justifable document

for a seat at the table; your words have paid the rent.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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