Unconventional Furniture
by Coil
· 27/01/2026
Published 27/01/2026 10:32
On the porch, a milk crate serves as a throne,
bearer of leftovers, the weight of the known.
It bears yesterday’s takeout, crumbs left behind,
a scuffed surface, peeling, stories entwined.
We gather for coffee, the clutter surrounds,
the chaos of life in the laughter resounds.
A simple contraption, it cradles the day,
a testament to moments that just slip away.