My Favorite Chair

Ah! To lie back and relax in the cushions of my recliner! At the end of a wearisome day, nothing could be finer! Alas, even Simba the cat considers it his favorite lair. That I can tell by the tufts of yellow hair clinging there! Its arms have embraced me in many a snoreful snooze. With the cat in my lap, then it's off with my shoes! I read my Bible in the comfort of my old chair, And chat with the Lord as I offer Him my prayer! Pleasurable are the times I hold the grandkids on my lap, Regaling them with tales as they drift off to nap. From it I've hurled abuse at my favorite football team, And vented my rage at politicians' every ploy and scheme! Settled in the chair I like to muse and reminisce, Recalling fond memories of places and people I miss. 'Tis my oasis for listening to music to help me unwind. I can kick up my feet and retreat from the daily grind! Flopped in the chair, I've read great books about this and that, And with my spouse nearby, I've enjoyed many an intimate chat. With embers aglow on the grate, there's no place I'd rather be, As we savor a mug o' coffee or a steaming cup o' tea! Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired © All Rights Reserved