Ghost Wrider

I am a Ghost Writer rarely seen 
floating through pages where my words lay between 
Im a poetic lawnmower mowing letters like they green 
smoking nouns and verbs like they a cig of weed 
Ghost writing ships in all da se7en seas 
You see my words grow like leaves do on the trees 
Writing in a mannerism of a ghost riding poetic waves is the only thing I need 
Words dead long ago yet still haunting minds like greed 
A poet writing revolutionary words among the living like a ghost is all I need 
A ghost living off fear of others is how I feed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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