Ghostly Nights Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Ghostly Nights



Dusty trails being explored on ghostly nights of bereavement.
Suddenly, spheres of light appear, following certain people
around.
Noticing the predicament, sorting out what needs to be
separated in tones of rhythm.

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