Poetry

Daily Prompt: Patina

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As he waited to be seen by his doctor

he looked at the surface of the coffee table in the lobby and wonder

what they used to get the surface to look so good.

He knew no one in the office would know for they most likely wasn’t involved with picking out the furniture.

I guess the answer to his question will not ever be answered but it was such a pretty thing to look at while waiting to see your doctor on a Monday morning.

When you rather still be at home not thinking about things that will happen at work when he goes back tomorrow.

If only the weekend had lasted longer because it just seemed to go by way to quickly for his taste.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes

Daily Prompt: Patina