“Try it, it might feel okay, not too cold nor too hot, a respite of sorts” Gun Roswell
A Snowy Bench to Sit on
I finally found it
A bench made of metal
For me to sit
Soft as a petal
A purr-fect fit
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!
Posted in Seat Sunday
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