Poem


Life

I keened
for the ghosts
and their passing
my face to the wind
and stars,
I was alone.



Poetry by Vince Gullaci
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Written on 2010-01-28 at 22:35

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Strangely effective, almost haunting, these short poems of yours .. I keep returning to them.
2010-01-29