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Photography /Poetry /Humour
Seat Sunday 2016-05-01
“A table, a chair, a bowl of fruit and a violin; what else does a man need to be happy?” Albert Einstein
Plastic
It’s plastic
It’s fantastic
Not too charismatic
Nor dramatic
Just,
Take a seat
Lift up your feat
And enjoy the heat
Posted in Seat Sunday
Photography /Poetry /Humour
Seat Sunday 2016-05-01
“My uncle’s dying wish – he wanted me on his lap. He was in the electric chair” Rodney Dangerfield
Metallic
It’s metallic
Quite nostalgic
Even classic
So,
Take a seat
Lift up your feat
And enjoy the heat
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Photography and Poetry
“I must go in. The fog is rising” EMILY ELIZABETH 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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Photography and Poetry
“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
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Poetry & Photography
“He who placed me in this seat will keep me here” Elizabeth I
Seat Sunday in Cyprus: Four
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Poetry & Photography
“My style was always to put the audience in the driving seat, so they feel they’re a part of the action” John Glen
Seat Sunday in Cyprus: Three
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Poetry & Photography
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet” Napoleon Bonaparte
Seat Sunday in Cyprus: Two
A single seat?
Or one designed for two?
In this heat
Who could want to be glued
To someone else’s skin
With clothes this thin
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Poetry & Photography
“Because it’s a seat”
Seat Sunday in Cyprus: One
A stroll in the heat of summer
Looking for a place to recover
Taverns and restaurants beckoning
A cold drink for thirst lessening
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Poetry & Photography
“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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“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
Rantings Of A Third Kind 