How inviting. I feel a poem coming on: “Come sit on me I was a tree Place your butt upon my seat Where foe or friend you chance to meet Then when you’re done, up on your feet And charge ahead into the street What did you expect, I’m no Joyce Kilmer. Reply
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How inviting. I feel a poem coming on:
“Come sit on me I was a tree
Place your butt upon my seat Where foe or friend you chance to meet
Then when you’re done, up on your feet
And charge ahead into the street
What did you expect, I’m no Joyce Kilmer.