Sit

The class was packed tight,
And the teacher was always right.
“Students, lets gather some wit
Open your books, pay attention and Sit”

In the bus, the crowd was a throng,
You’d get bashed even if not wrong.
With life risked, I nearly seat with true grit,
“This is a reserved seat, don’t you dare sit”

“What the hell is this? This chair sucks”
“Son, can’t help it, we aren’t making bucks”
“But sir, what if my back is hit?”
“Cope with it son, just sit”

“Tommy’s a nice dog, he’s always there.
Taught him some tricks, here and there.”
He does all for a small treat, poor crit,
Tommy come, come here and sit”

But this dog, he’s of a different breed,
He’s human, but still he’s of the animal creed.
He’ll heel, he’ll fetch, he’s the lover poets’ writ,
Follows his lady’s commands, pay bills, cook and sit.

Funny I say, how simple sitting can be,
For some it’s a fight, for some it’s a right.
For some it’s life, for some opportunity ripe,
For some it’s an idea hit, for some it’s just sit!!