Posted in Seat Sunday
“In a window seat, on the plane, to nowhere”
Seat in the Winter’s Sun
The sun is shining
The birds are flying
The air is frozen
This spot I’ve chosen
A seat in the sun
Category Archives: Bench/Seat Sunday
Painted Red for Seat Sunday
Posted in Seat Sunday
“The judge told me to approach the bench.
We were in a park”
Jarod Kintz,
Painted Red
The only bright spot
In the entire parking lot
In the midst of suburbia
Causing a minor hysteria
The colour of reddest red
Some say, it joy may spread
Carefully trying to sit
Just to see, if it is a fit
After I little while
I started to smile
The colour seemed to be
A perfect choice for me
And soon enough…
As far as the eye could see
All the red painted seats
Were occupied to the extreme
There is something to be said
Of the colour red
It never leaves you cold
Yes, and I too was sold
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A Seat at the Railway Museum for Seat Sunday
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Seat at the Railway Museum
While doing historic exploration
Looking at the human creation
Ending up, on an old railway station
Abandoned, by a foolish nation
But built as a lasting location
A railway museum for the duration
Take a seat and join the celebration
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Window Seat in Seat Sunday
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Window Seat
When all the working day is done
And before the beginning of fun
Bring your cup of coffee
And sit down in this cozy lobby
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Night on the Bench for Seat Sunday
Posted in Seat Sunday
“I must go in. The fog is rising”
Emily Dickinson
Night on the Bench
Surrounded by misty air
Missed the last fare
Sitting on the park bench
Wishing I had worn a trench
The eerie surroundings
Leaving my heart pounding
Not a soul in sight
On this mystical night
Wrapping my coat tighter
My mood getting lighter
I hear some noises
A car approaches
Finally, I have a ride!
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A Seat fit for a Queen for Seat Sunday
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin;
what else does a man need to be happy?”
Albert Einstein
A Seat fit for a Queen
A royal chair look-alike
A regular seat in disguise
A very clever ploy
For this seatly decoy
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Little Red Chair for Seat Sunday
Posted in Seat Sunday
“If it’s the right chair,
it doesn’t take too long to get comfortable in it”
Robert De Niro
Little Red Chair
“If the chair fits
Sit on it!”
Oh, little red seat
Your presence us greets
You are so sweet
Such a visual treat
Even the photo turned out neat
That I just had to tweet
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Mini Seat for Seat Sunday
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Mini Seat
A mini seat
Is quite neat
But,
It won’t carry
A large fleet
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A Concrete Seat, at the Beach
Posted in Seat Sunday
“If you’re not bringing anything to the table, give up your seat”
A Concrete Seat, at the Beach
Looking for my favourite spot
The one I prefer for break times
Buried under snow it seems
Workings of a wintry plot!
Snow aside,
I really don’t mind
Sitting down for a few
Enjoying the silent view
Before the evening
Sun sets
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A Bench to Sit on
Posted in the Bench/Seat Sunday series
“I don’t generally like running.
I believe in training by rising gently up and down from the bench”
Satchel Paige
A Bench to Sit on
I was looking for
A bench to sit on
What I hoped to score
Something close to a lawn
To lay my tired self
On a softer shelf
Then I saw it
The bench, made of stone
When I tried to sit
I felt it to my bones
Too hard for a fit!
Moving forward
I found one, made of wood
Maybe it wasn’t hard
Rather suitably good
Too soft for a fit!
So once again
I had to complain
But I knew, the right seat
Was just in reach
I just had to seek
A little while longer
As I moved along
The feeling now stronger
I knew it wouldn’t be long
I was close to finding
As I saw the metal shining
I finally found it
A bench made of metal
For me to sit
Soft as a petal
A purr-fect fit
