A Ghost Like Chill Poem by Todd Jones
A Ghost Like Chill
The life I lived is haunting my soul
with echoes of past hurt vibrating through my bones
worried about wandering eyes that settle on me
waiting for them to express their rightious displeasure
waiting
wishing
wanting to
remind me of the pain
that screeches through my vains
and alone i'll pass this corner last
while echoes of past hurt vibrates through my bones
This is very powerful Todd..........wonderful poem. Sincerely, Mary
striking images deep insight honesty all the elements of a great poem keep up the good work
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 6:40:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very deep its good to see another todd with great poetry