Ghost Town Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

This heart is living in a ghost town, nothing but
memories to haunt me with love that I used to have
when you were here with me.

Now there are no more moments left to spend with
you, nothing but remembering what life used to be
when we were together.

All days now being isolated, not wanting to go any-
where or do anything, only wanting to be held and
loved again by you.

Hearts touching and being one as we made love and
lived so intimately, loving in a home we made for
ourselves.

This house no longer ours, just another building,
sitting in a ghost town, with me missing you daily,
seeing only memories of what our lives used to be.