Ghosts Of Tomorrow Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Ghosts Of Tomorrow



The graves of my youth
lay scattered behind me
Each headstone a failure
endorsed by my hand

A shroud covered memory
encloses my history
Where ghosts of tomorrow
roam—haunting my past

(St. David's Church: September,2022)

Thursday, September 29, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts,history,memory,september
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