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Ghost of the Past

Ghost of the past memories so clear will always last. Friends so dear some in far lands some gone I fear. Youth slipped away, grey hairs flowing on my head today. Ghost of the past lost in time somewhere, time went by way to fast. wrote 10-1-08

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Deborah Herber

Date: 10/6/2008 12:36:00 PM

You captured in words what I often feel in my heart. I really like this one and I think you have a special gift! I look forward to reading the rest of your poems!

Joseph Spence Sr

Date: 10/5/2008 7:52:00 PM

This is excellent. I was thinking about getting some black dye for my hair. Lo!!! I like how the theme and the title are both integrated into the lines. Great job! ~Joseph

Vince Suzadail Jr.

Date: 10/3/2008 9:26:00 AM

It seems time quickens the pace as each year passes. I guess I'm preety lucky. I sit at the American Legion with a friend I've had since I was six. We can both hash out old times and my first baseball coach comes in and we go back to our old hometown in memory. God Bless. Vince

Deneen White

Date: 10/2/2008 2:44:00 PM

time waits for no one my friend and it seems as if time has speep up, nice write and all too true, take care D-nyce

Michael Torres

Date: 10/1/2008 4:33:00 PM

James so true where have them years gone , slow down please. Blessings Michael and Janice Reese

Sharon Winter

Date: 10/1/2008 2:48:00 PM

Well, I think my husband would say, at least you still have hair on your head. : ) Yes indeed, it goes way too fast. Love, Shar