It was a hot summer night in the backyard pool
The summer night party was ending in the morning cool
Most people had left with just a few left talking too
A good time was had by all the night through
They saw her walk from the house
In a bikini swim suit as quiet as a mouse
She wasn't recognised and good looking
Into the pool she jumped without misgiving
But no one saw her come out
She disappeared without a shout
As the months went on she was seen again
As the ghost in the bikini to comprehend
© Paul Warren Poetry
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