Ghosts

So many ghosts. What do you do over there? Sis, do you still like movies? Mom, are you cooking up a storm? Are the boys telling corny jokes And Daddy, are you still so Stern? Or have you mellowed? What can I expect? Will you all line up To greet me? You’re all around me Every day. I can almost feel your breath, Hear you call my name. I know it’s you because It’s my birth name I hear.