Position of Power

Looks like Wyatt is getting a little adventurous and venturing into new locales. Hopefully he won't let the experience of sitting in the president's chair go to his head. The new view inspired him to write the following poem, which will no doubt be upheld as a grand example of the art form for generations to come:

Roses are red
And this chair is blue
Had I any thumbs
I would be emailing you.

But instead I must sit
At this desk made of wood
And contemplate life
Before I find a new 'hood.

Wonder where he'll end up next?