Posted in Seat Sunday
“Because
it’s a seat”
Old Town Seats
The history
Of this city
In one glance
Fall into a trance
continued in part three
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
Sitting, in Black and White
Sitting
On a seat
In the shade
Before
The day fades
Watching, observing
Carefully recording
Life
Passing by
Sooner
Even I
Need to
Pass by
Simply
Because
It is time
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
London
Sitting down,
With a big frown
On a rainy day in London
Wondering, if all the fun is gone
Then the earth shakes
And finally, the day breaks
The weather turning
Smile, re-occuring
Time for,
Some more exploring
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Bar Seats
The sound of clinking glass
When the waitresses pass
Patrons in the corner,
Trying hard to ignore them
Sitting on my comfy seat
With a tasting treat
I really shouldn’t cheat
Of the new year’s promise concrete
But sometimes,
I just need to admit defeat
And have a sweet tasting treat!
Posted in Seat Sunday
“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Bar Seats
Sitting in a comfy leathery seat
With your favourite treat
Chosen none too hasty
A glass of something tasty
Enjoy the fleeting moment
Without any sound or comment
It won’t last for long
And then, the moment, is gone
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“A throne is only a bench covered with velvet”
Napoleon Bonaparte
Working Seats
Street artist at work
Regular as clockwork
Doing a lot of footwork
While showing off his artwork
Some done with brushwork
Some even woodwork
In an other life a clerk
Did a lot of paperwork
Now, on the street to network
Hoping to sell his handiwork
If you wont buy,
Then maybe you’re a jerk