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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365987" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Stalker</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She looked demure as she came on board<br>And sat in a corner seat, <br>And Paul looked up from his paper as<br>She crossed her legs in the heat, <br>The blouse she wore had a bunch of lace, <br>Her skirt rose over the knee, <br>And a length of thigh had caught his eye<br>As the train had gathered speed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Some girls were there for the taking, '<br>Paul had thought, and he shook his head, <br>They weren't alive to the dangers that<br>Their wiser mothers would dread, <br>So many girls were assaulted<br>On the track that led to the train, <br>They needed a good Samaritan; <br>Outside, it started to rain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A man came into the carriage<br>Sat across on the other aisle, <br>He tried to catch her attention with<br>Some twisted sort of a smile, <br>He made a pointed remark, at which<br>She scowled, but made no reply, <br>But Paul sat watching and listening<br>To the man with the evil eye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The girl stood up as the train pulled in<br>To the village of Little Cross, <br>And the man got ready to leave the train<br>But waited, ‘til she'd got off, <br>So Paul jumped up on a whim, and thought<br>To follow, and keep her safe, <br>He'd keep his eye on this other guy<br>Be there for her, just in case.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The track led over some common land<br>Then wandered into a wood, <br>The girl ploughed on, didn't look back<br>Though Paul had thought that she should, <br>The man took off on a side track then<br>And soon was lost to his view, <br>Where the ground was covered with thickets<br>Sparkling still with the morning dew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The girl had vanished ahead of him<br>Round a bend in the beaten track, <br>Paul was hurrying after her<br>When he heard a sound at his back, <br>He turned and he saw the girl approach<br>And knew that he was in strife, <br>For glittering in her hand he saw<br>The long curved blade of a knife.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She stabbed him once, she stabbed him twice<br>She stabbed him a dozen times, <br>She snarled, ‘Is this what you wanted, No? <br>Well isn't that a surprise! '<br>He toppled back as she scythed at him<br>And tried to catch at his breath, <br>The words, ‘I thought to protect you, '<br>Left unsaid, in the throes of death.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They took his wallet, they took his ring<br>As his blue eyes glazed at the sky, <br>‘He thought that I was the stalker, ' grinned<br>The man with the evil eye, <br>She turned to him an excited smile<br>And murmured, ‘Gee, that was fun! <br>Let's take the train to the Junction, Joe, <br>And get us another one! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">17 November 2012</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365987" data-title="The Stalker de David Lewis Paget" data-description="She looked demure as she came on board And sat in a corner seat, And Paul looked up from his paper as She crossed her legs in the heat, The blouse she wore had a bunch of lace, Her skirt rose over the knee, And a length of thigh had caught his..."></div> </div> </div>
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