Empty Chair
I sat across from an empty chair
Yet I still saw you sitting there
I filled your plate with pork and beans
But you had left me so it seems
I wondered why you went and where
You approached a window I saw you peak in
With gray whiskers all over your chin
I threw the beans into the trash
When in your hands I viewed some cash
At the races you finally did win
Into the house you did slink
Tossing the money on the kitchen sink
You stacked the bills into many piles
And on my face came dozens of smiles
For now I could buy a coat of mink
ladysighs 
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