One summer day, on a lonely hill above town,
When an old man sat drinking, at the brinks of a slight skinny tree,
Came walking a young lady, casting glances around,
And stood beside the old man, leaning on the tree.
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Lovely narrative piece of poetry, well articulated and insightfully penned in good rhyme scheme with conviction. Thanks for sharing Ann. Please read my poem THE PHOENIX STRANGLER.