FROZEN SKATES

Frozen skates lying on the ground

By the lake were all we found

Were they forgotten by mistake

Or did their owner fall in the lake

Questions going round my head

As my imagination has been fed

Many stories I could weave

And each one you would believe

All because skates were left behind

By the lake for me to find

December 15, 2004

Poetry © Jan Haile Clark

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