Ghosts

Jerry Wayne Lawrence

Toasts 2 All The Ghosts.

Ghosts Of Yesterdays, Ghosts Of Today's, Ghosts Of Tomorrow's.

Ghosts Of Spells, B Those Spells Good Or Bad.

Glad Ghosts, Mean Ghosts, & Those Ghosts So Sad.

Tide After Tide Of These Tumultuous Times Brings Them About.

Shout Loud Enough 2 Penetrate The Afterlife & Know There'll B A Ghost Coming.

Something About Ghosts Is So Supernaturally Kool.

Bill Me Simply As A Soul Touched By This Halloween Holyday, A Soul 2 Enlivened By Whatever Ghosts.

  • Author: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 14th, 2022 11:41
  • Comment from author about the poem: Have The Hapier Halloween, Kinfolks.
  • Category: Special occasion
  • Views: 9


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