I SAT ON A PARK BENCH TODAY
Posted on Friday 6th August 2010 5:51 pm
I SAT ON A PARK BENCH TODAY......
I sat on a park bench today.....
Not because I thought it the thing to do....
Or because I thought it poetic....
Not because I thought it would make me look artistic,,
Or thoughtful...
I sat on the park bench because I was tired...
My body was begging me
For a sit down
I sat on a park bench today
And..........in my sitting
Joined millions
Of sitters.....
All Sitting
Some on metal benches
Some on wooden
Yet all linked
By the same act
I sat on a park bench today...
Listening to a noise of teenagers
Pass me by
Muttering...
“Fucking perv...
Sat on his own on a fucking wooden bench”...
And so I felt I was committing an unspeakable crime
To ….just...sit there
Obviously being viewed with suspicion,
I sat on a park bench today
And wondered if it was politically correct
Because of my sex,
To sit and relax
Within reach of the general public
Who were here for a day out
Or to walk with loved ones
Past greenery and benches,hopefully bereft
Of single males
Possible murderers
Or sex fiends on the prowl
I sat on a park bench today,
And in doing so
Joined my parents
Forty years in the past
As they shared a drink of coffee
From a plastic thermos beaker that never fitted tight enough to it's flask,
And I
Shuffled my legs restlessly,
Wanting them to see that sitting was boring
The bench dull
And unrewarding
I sat on a park bench today
And as a train whizzed past
Someone was bowling
The ball leaving their frail lined hand
Their weak legs following it determinedly
Across the green
How long 'til I join them?
I wondered
As I stood
Wearily
To leave



stefan wilde
Fri 6th Aug 2010 19:14
Hi again John-any comments at anytime from me on-any-of your writing,is more than well deserved-its all brilliant-it really is an enjoyment to read-thank you-Stefan