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By The Lake

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Morning walkers were returning to home
I had no mission; so I had no rush
I sat on a bench nearby;
Chill wind from Lake Ontario was blowing over me
An elderly guy with weird look came by and sat beside me.
He gave a puzzling glimpse at me
I tried to smile; the man opened his sack
He put his hand inside and was searching for something
After a while he brought out a packet of apple pie
He offered me one courteously; then started biting

‘It's tasty, you could try', told the guy
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Aastha Uppal 25 September 2011

like the flow of the poem.really well written.imagery, narration of a story, the mystery..all the elements to hold on the readers..nice write! !

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