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That’s my Seat

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Updated: Aug 7, 2023


That’s my seat,

It’s where the sofa and my bottom meet.

I put my coffee on the little table

And to the side is my phone charging cable.


That’s my seat,

it’s where I can lounge and put up my feet

The place my blanket and my pillow rest,

The pillow I love to scratch and hold to my chest


That’s my seat,

It’s where I like to eat my treats

There is a dip where my bottom fits,

Buts it’s also where everyone else wants to sit.


I turn my back or I come home late,

The cat, the dog, the children even the husband won’t hesitate

Hey That’s my seat I say,

They roll their eyes and sigh with dismay,


‘Please move’ I ask that’s where I sit,

you can see my table, my charger, my pillow and my blanket

and thats the groove where my bottom fits.


‘We know’ they say but the blankets warm and the groove is comfy,

Then they look at me all grumpy

But my phone is dying and I need to charge it, they protest

Your seat has the table beside it, it’s the best


‘But that’s my seat’ I shout,

It’s taken ages to plan all this out,

It has everything I need

To manage all my sensory needs.


My pillow, my table,

My blanket and my charging cable,

That groove is where my bottom goes t

I need to sit there or I might explode


I know it’s a large reaction

To meet my body satisfaction

But I can’t help it you see

I’ve used up all my energy


I need my seat, I need it now

And I can’t explain the rhyme or how

Whilst my body is not regulated

I feel all wobbly and discombobulated.


‘I’m sitting here, can’t you sit there’

Whilst pointing to another chair.

‘They are exactly the same’ they say

‘Just sit there it will be ok’


This makes me rage and boil

And my whole evening it about to spoil.


So when you sit in someone’s seat,

Just before you raise your feet,

Think am I quite prepared to move,

For the rightful owner of the groove?


For If they come home late,

And can not combobulate,

Just welcome them and say hello

And lift your bottom and watch them mellow.


There is nothing better than

Sitting in my seat,

It’s where the sofa and my bottom meet.

I put my coffee on the little table

And to the side is my phone charging cable.


That’s my seat,

It’s where I can lounge and put up my feat.

The place my blanket and my pillow rest,

The pillow I love to scratch and hold to my chest

By Julie Edwards 03/08/2023


 
 
 

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