23 May

You call out my name
I pretend not to hear you
I know when I turn around
You will be a ghost
You call again…
I play coy
I know you
I know us
You call again…
my heart strains to ignore you
I won’t listen
I won’t listen
You call again…
I turn smiling
heart and soul and wounds open to you
you are a ghost.
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Posted by on May 23, 2010 in Uncategorized


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  1. slpmartin

    May 23, 2010 at 11:03 pm

    I really like the mood you create in this poem….you can feel the ghost by the end of the verse.


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