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)
- Published: October 14th, 2022 11:41
- Comment from author about the poem: Have The Hapier Halloween, Kinfolks.
- Category: Special occasion
- Views: 8
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