Someone's Sitting
Someone’s sitting on my bench!
Of course, it isn’t mine
And so the person perching on it
Isn’t out of line.
Still, every time I’m out here,
It’s the place I choose to sit
And plunked down someplace else
I’m liking not one little bit.
There’s really nothing I can do
But grumble and complain.
(From giving in to baser moves,
I simply must refrain.)
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