Back in my youth I saw a ghost,
or what men always call a ghost.
The cynics scoffed; the simple sighed:
"Maybe it's 'cause his father died?"
Some said, “it’s that damn Ouija board
and all that singing, "praise the Lord."
"A demon spirit," cousin said,
"That's not the soul of someone dead!"
My girlfriend saw the phantom too;
was then her folks said, "Yes it's true!
It must be real, she's in a state;
we wondered why she'd come home late."
Back in my youth I did not boast:
“Hey everyone, I’ve seen a ghost!”
I knew they’d call me daft or cracked,
but nonetheless it is a fact!
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Author:
Blue-eyed Bolla (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 30th, 2021 04:09
- Comment from author about the poem: John Milton: "Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep."
- Category: Gothic
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Comments3
Nice whimsy although I think I do believe in them....
Thanks Lorna. John Milton: "Millions of spiritual creatures walk the earth
Unseen, both when we wake, and when we sleep"
an intriguing read, wonderfully penned
as always
thanks for sharing, dear Poet
There is certainly something unexplainable in our world where we see those who have moved into the Spirit World.
Andy
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