Four Empty Chairs
A dinner table,
Standing alone
Four empty chairs
You can lightly hear a sound
In the background.
The father watching television
With his food in his lap
Four empty chairs
In the kitchen stands the mother
At her counter
Clip clipping her coupons
Tired of takeout
Four empty chairs
In her room
Spread out on the bed
The daughter barely eats
Too busy comparing herself to magazines
Four empty chairs
In the basement
Sits the son
Fork in one hand
Game controller in the other
Four empty chairs
A dinner table
Standing alone
Four empty hearts
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