ghosts 👻
All the same old ghosts visit
Cannot see
Cannot feel
The touch is
Nearly warm
Coldly distant
Bringing harm
So innocent
Thoughts appeal
Taking stock
No more time
On the clock
Pantomime
Shadows of hands
Look transparent
Behind the blinds
Old ghosts visit
All the time
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2024-02-08 at 02:56
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