An Empty Chair

An Empty Chair

A Poem by Jacob Brine

Empty seats at full attention

Bodies erect

Eyes on the teacher

Never moving not even their stare

Listening

To every word

Wisdom of the ages reveals itself

With no vessels to contain it

It slips away in the empty classroom

And there's nothing there

But an empty chair

© 2014 Jacob Brine


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Added on January 10, 2014
Last Updated on January 10, 2014
Tags: Poem, Autism

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Jacob Brine
Jacob Brine

Lebanon, PA



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