A Ghost Poem by patrick o'shaughnessy
A Ghost
a bitter space
from in between
a broken face
that cant be seen
a haunting moon
a quickened glance
the mountains
ask the clouds to dance
in the cracks
the broken shells
waterfalls
a fiery hell
a ghost
you'll never see
you'll never know
that it was me
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: mountains
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