The man in the
cellar is forging
the books of
history, as the
ghost in the attic
is starting to
realize that he
is dead, and the
piano tuner in
the den is an
international
spy, and the corpse
is in the trunk of
the car in the vermin
ruled alley and the
ghost sees that he
can simply leave
this world, which
he suddenly does
and all of this—
instantly left behind.
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Author:
Vipassana (
Offline) - Published: March 28th, 2026 00:09
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Comments1
So many souls involved in this poem and one must ask if there is a skeleton in the closet or did he come out of the closet long ago. A fun read that one must ask is it all fun or is there deeper meaning here.
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