The Woods Are Haunted Poem by Christan Bowen
The Woods Are Haunted
A dry day
a little wind
God
Give me the ghost again
The trees move
The leaves groove to a tune I never heard
Was that word that occurred
I'm assured of safety
I hear a voice say
I was your friend
Have you seen me lately?
Thursday, October 15, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: haunted
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