my husbands lost car key
Retracing our steps often helps the lost be found
But what if we have a poltergeist or a spiritual jokester in our home?
I know I have one or the other, and she/he hides things
I lost my husband’s extra car key six years ago
It was not a lone key
It was on a ring of sixteen other keys
A rather large ring; I had thrown it on the couch
I have turned that couch upside down and backwards
Taken the cushions off a hundred times
Moved it away from the wall
Shaken it
The last two times I heard spirit laughing
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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