The Old Park Bench

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Old Men, with their game of cards...
A Nanny, walking her charge...
Children running, playing tag...
Crabby Woman, who loves to nag...

Local Bum, who knows no time...
Shoeshine Boy...works for a dime...
Nature Lover takes a walk...
The Shop Rat on his lunch from work.

Muddy Urchin climbs aboard,
Then jumps down without a word.
Homeless make a bed at night.
When it rains, there's no one in sight.

Daily it waits with open arms,
Welcoming all who come along.
Speaking not of what it sees...
The Old Park Bench under the trees.

SpiritWolf
7-16-01

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