Order Restored

My sister moves the chair up a foot and a half

So she can sit closer to the laptop

Which is perched at the edge of the coffee table

Apparently

Though

In so doing

She has thrown off the balance of the whole room

But

Since the interior director already had his stroke

And

Legos and Hot Wheels are scattered indiscriminately about

I’ll just move myself

My laptop

And the wicker bottomed stool underneath me

A smidge

Or two

To the left

And

Restore

Order