Instead of War I imagine for you two chairs untoppled, stained red with only paint, their frail spindles intact, seats spattered with the spray of powdered sugar from warm pastries. I imagine for you an ordinary day that will hold no significance for your grandchildren -- the sun setting on nothing more eventful than doing what you did the day before and will do again tomorrow. I imagine you departed from this room for no reason other than to freshen your cup of tea, or tell your husband you found the puzzle piece that has long evaded you under the old braided rug. I imagine, across a horizon of glittering sand, another couple —your neighbors-- about to sit down with tea and laughter to ponder the same puzzle. Amy Ralston Seife Amy Ralston Seife is a poet and short story writer whose work has appeared in One Art, The Bellevue Literary Review, Literary Mama, The Ekphrastic Review, Quartet, MER Vox Folio, and elsewhere. She has been nominated for the Best of the Net Anthology and Pushcart Prizes, and is the publisher and editor-in-chief of The Westchester Review.
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