Living With a Ghost


living with a ghost is easy
sometimes scary
       a bit hard on the nerves
               at times   but lovely too           
I have been doing it for years now    years I tell you
ever since grandma went or should I say     didn't
you see    I inherited all her things   sadly some got sold
but I kept many   including
               her old favorite chair
                     an antique china cabinet
                          with her tea cups and collectibles
oh how she loved her collectibles   now be gentle dear
   I recall her saying to the little girl that was me
      all
        those
            years 
                ago
after grandma's funeral    ( I read the eulogy too) 
I felt a presence in my nest   my home     I really did 
but brushed it off . . . 
   then one day    a friend    who thought herself a physic
            visited
she stood in the center of my living room    eyes closed
  for the longest time.... I wanted to say   are you okay?
turned to me suddenly  and said     you have a ghost   
    I gulped    I DO! . . .  NO, she said    you have TWO
 she walked right over to the grandma's chair
            she is right here watching you     and she has a cat
A CAT? ...   I said       yes, a calico cat
                       I did not know what to say
you see... my cat patches who recently died was calico
     well, I was not that shocked as me     and grandma
                had a special bond     always
now often     I will hear the china cabinet     open (at night)
     and in the morning the tea cups and collectibles have moved
sometimes      the chair will creak    and was that a ghostly meow
but I love my ghosts     both of them     I really do     
and would have it no other way . . .
    sometimes, I bring the chair a cup of tea
          I even talk to it (never sit in it)
                   I know that sounds silly
                              but I swear, she is listening
                                      NOT THE CHAIR    grandma-

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June 5, 2016

Poetry/Narrative/Living With A Ghost
Copyright Protected, ID 16-797-557-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym.

Submitted to the contest, Any HM Ever
Sponsor, Laura Loo

Second Place

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For the contest, 
I Ain't  Afraid Of No Ghost


Honorable Mention
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Kimathi Avatar
January 25, 2017 at 5:05 AM
A very emotional, but well-penned piece.... Congrats BW, for your well, deserved second placement in the contest!!! ;-)
Murray Avatar
January 23, 2017 at 1:27 PM
Shivers down my backbone. I often wish my Dad would visit me. Congratulations Constance.
Murray Avatar
January 23, 2017 at 1:24 PM
Shivers down my backbone. I often wish my Dad would visit me. Congratulations Constance.
Haight Avatar
January 23, 2017 at 9:27 AM
Constance, congratulations on your podium win for your sadly beautiful poem. I have had experiences like your too. Hugs, Sandra
Stebbings Avatar
January 23, 2017 at 7:31 AM
Lovely story, BW, enjoyed listening to it. Congratulations on your win. // Barry.
Daniel Avatar
January 23, 2017 at 4:36 AM
Congratulations on your win, Constance:)
Nusker Avatar
January 22, 2017 at 10:34 PM
Fantabulous poem! Loved it thoroughly. Congrats!
Roper Avatar
January 22, 2017 at 5:55 PM
I love this write, Broken, I find myself feeling the same way sometimes with my grandmother and my sister. I hear my name called out every so often and I'll say ok... congratulations on your win Hugs
Scars Avatar
January 22, 2017 at 4:47 PM
so sadly beautiful lovely Broken Wings..Once again I am in awe of your beauty...thank you and congrats :)-luloo
Nance Avatar
June 8, 2016 at 8:00 AM
Thank you for entering, you can make anything beautiful with your words.
Inman Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 1:26 PM
Spirits linger, be they alive, ethereal or in our imaginations.
Andresen Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 12:33 PM
- Wonderful written, it sounds interesting B.W. - Luck in contest - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Daniel Avatar
June 5, 2016 at 8:52 AM
Strange story, hope it's fictional:)
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