What decorating regrets do you have? We all have made errors in judgments, or had a lapse of common sense. My friend Claire wrote a poem about it.
ode to The Brown Chairs
Brown chairs, brown chairs
where did you come from?
You mock me as I pass.
Brown chairs with the slick fabric,
Where are you going?
Do you need a sip of water?
You look parched.
Brown chairs where do you call home?
Crows fly above you
ants below.
You are the boulder in my soul.
Brown chairs of dirt,
the kidneys of the room,
keep searching for your
hellish domain.
----said (with bongos) by Claire
Bilhuber brown
Kenneth Brown
Oh my!
Oy vei!
Catalog brown
Country Living brown
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