Thread: Laking

I saw a baby puffin,
in its beak a struggling worm.
The worm grew and grew
while the puffin looked on.
The worm reached the puffin's height,
It wondered what to eat.

The vermin of the street
posing so distinguished
knowing his smooth fur
makes him the undefeated
dweller of the underground.
Avoider of traps.

It's interesting.
sounds more literal then metaphorical.
could you enlighten us a to what Laking means?

It was what we would do as children. You would go to your neighbour's, give them a knock and ask if they were coming out to 'lake' (play a game).