Ghost Towns Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
Ghost Towns
Some things manage to remain;
they become sole inhabitants
in the ghost towns of the past.
You return again and again
haunted
by the winds of memory;
and ramble around
in ancient dust,
but it's only to re-visit the dead.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
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