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I Love This Bench

I love this bench It's where I sit To think of words And rhymes of wit Passers by And featherd friends Conjure thoughts That have no end I close my eyes And I could be On city street Or by the sea A salty spray Or buses stench It matters not I love this bench Rockman :-) Written for the Black Eyed Susan "On A Bench" contest.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 10/18/2013 1:06:00 AM
A vivid and pleasing journey. I need to find that bench :)
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Date: 8/19/2013 3:13:00 PM
didn't this get entered into the contest. If it did, I can't believe Susan did not place it. I would have put one like this into my top three!!! It's really good.
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Date: 4/27/2013 5:58:00 PM
COOL WRITE ENJOYED IT ALOT. I THINK EVERYONE HAS A SPECIAL QUIET PLACE TO THINK AND WRITE. THANK YOU FOR SHARING.
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Date: 4/26/2013 2:39:00 PM
word choice is artless.....pace is racing and rhythm perfect..
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Date: 3/26/2013 3:28:00 PM
love it, especially the last verse! i, too, sometimes sit on a bench and write - it's a great place to be.
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