To My Ghost
To My Ghost
Have you ever heard someone brag or boast
about having talked to their very own ghost?
About his improper past had been curious
To mention never seemed to take it serious
When he was asked subject always avoided
Until disturbing day he completely exploded.
Why should you be interested in me anyway?
Really don't have anything further to say
Regarding subject that you all did mention
But served relatively short time in detention.
Was a few mindless days I did serve for only
Was not enjoyed and I ended up being lonely
When I was out in crumpled newspaper I read
Finally had find person who did the dirty deed.
This is the one small, single blemish on my life
Remember friend killing himself with a knife
And to no other person was he ever a threat
Think about it and with tears my eyes get wet.
After many years past and now have gone by
Had heard God's call then eventually I did die
While gazing at sandy shoreline of the coast
You actually have been talking to my ghost.
James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
RiverSea Plantation
Bolivia, NC
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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