The chair he sits in is very special to him-
He rushes to sit in it – not ever on a whim!
It is virtually HIS exclusive, private comfy chair-
No one is ever to sit in it or to you he will glare!
As soon as he is dressed he heads for his seat-
And he does not move until lunch he will eat!
Then back in the chair he hurries to sit-
And there he stays until evening lamps are lit!
It is such a comfort to him – just right for his back-
Resting his head, there is nothing he does lack!
There are crumbs in the cushions from past treats-
A couple of peanuts, raisins & skittle sweets!
He talks to himself in murmurs & stumbles-
Only the chair knows what he mumbles!
But now 3 days a week the chair is empty- looks lonely-
The seat dent in the cushion is now quite homely!
He visits with his friends at the new helpful place-
A place where they are getting to know his face!
He seems quite content to leave his chair for a while-
But when he comes home he heads for his chair with a BIG SMILE!