Solitary Things

Sitting quiet at a picture-show
The chair next-door is cold and clear
As sighs of wind against the glass
A sibilant sound that stirs the cat
From slumber on a winter’s day.
I really think I cannot say
Which is the worser end:
A lonely chair at the picture-show
Or a sigh that gets lost on the wind.

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