80. Ode to a Stranger

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September 18, 2018

"Go people watching and write an ode to a stranger you see on the street."

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She walks by as though she is lost,

Not young a child, not old a woman,

Dressed casually yet walking wearily

Her earbuds glued to her ears.

I wonder what songs she listens to 

I ponder what thoughts she thinks

Is she happy and tired after a long day

Or simply weary with life?

I should not stare but cannot help watch her,

As she walks with her eyes on the mobile screen;

Interested in the texts she gets, 

Rather than focus on the road ahead.

I wonder who she is, a daughter only or a sister too,

Maybe a lover or a wife and a mother also?

What hopes she carries, what dreams she has,

And was the day kind to her or did she have it rough?

Would it be a home and a mother welcoming her,

or would it be a cold hostel room and dark inside?

Who is she I will never know, I might never even cross paths with her,

A stranger I see one evening and a stranger evermore.

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Word count - 158 - The fastest I have ever written, in less than five minutes, though I am now not sure of what exactly it is.

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