The Ghosts That Mourn Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

The Ghosts That Mourn



The ghosts that mourn
the shrouds that swing
swing and skeletons
that play jazz
skeleton that rattle
jazz
as they go
as they go
down and up
up and down
the cemetery paths at
night

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