I saw a picture today
Of a handsome man
While an old guitar
lingered there in his hand
He wore a white hat
And his spotless white jeans
a sexy red shirt
with no collar to see
There was a time
when I held him close
I wished I there
Just me and my ghost.
By Clara Sue Keiper (Susie)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Such a nice poem, C. K. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks