My Highchair

​I was staring at this

And trying to figure out

How my big butt

Used to fit like a kiss.
I sat in this as a little babe

So did my brother and dad

It has imprinted impressions

Of eating and play.
I smile at my memories 

Of parents and brother 

Who used to be near me

But heaven took them from me.
Written by, 

Terry Shepherd 
Miss you Mom, Dad, and Alvin this year at holiday time