It’s the special room.
Technically, it’s the dining room
But no one dines there.
See that cabinet?
It has China in it!
Only a piece of China, of course.
The entire country can’t fit in that cabinet.
See the light blue carpet?
So pretty, right!?
See this dark brown spot?
This is one of the reasons we aren’t allowed in here.
Who is allowed in here?
Not sure. Maybe just Mommy?
One thought on “The Non-Dining Dining Room”
Imee, beautifully expressed – it has humour, it is thought provoking and it leaves me with a question of what is really important. I like this poem very much