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The Seat is Green
The seat is green
And it has seen
A million lovers
Hand in hand.
The seat is green
And it has been
Beneath the words
Of every man.
The seat is green
And it is keen
To hold the sound
Of giggling girls.
The seat is green
And never mean
It offers rest
From life's cruel swirl.
The seat is green
And has no lean
It's solid legs
Stand straight and still.
The seat is green
And losing sheen
But always draws me
To this hill.
Joy Weare,
15th July. 2010.
The Seat is Green
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