Spectres Poem by graham russell
Spectres
tortured souls floating through the walls
screaming voices crying through the air
all this i hear and see in my minds eye
am i cursed or am i blessed
to see what most cant see
these spectres of people passed
the pain of how they died
to hear and see such that makes
me want to cry.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: voices
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