Ghost Poem by Antony Glaser

Ghost



Neon flash fingers
banish the remnant of the morning
Dustbins loiter disorderly
The night people slide in between
Sailors doomed by sorceresses
Freckled men face electric spears
A drawing bridge opens
outstretched palms opinion
Ghost trains enthralled
Ordinariness takes you
further away

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