Entry for MUSINGS ON A BENCH Contest: Sponsored by: Nette Onclaud Date wrote 17th Mar 26
They removed the bench a few weeks back to prevent the homeless from sleeping there a concrete pad still sits; four exposed bolts, waiting. Worn, indented dirt from countless feet still attracts the squirrels, pigeons, ducks; But now no one sits to feed them. The park is empty.
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