The Old Man on the Stile
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Complete Wed, Apr 27, 2016<5 mins
This is another poem, which is about an old man who sits at the corner of the street, and as the days pass on, he almost as if becomes a part of the street. This is basically a descriptive poem. Hope you like it!!!
Enjoy XOXO <3!!
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