Ghosts

18 Apr 2015 Leave a comment

by Deborah Horton in April 2015, poetry Tags:


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Of all ghosts

the ghosts

of our old loves

are the worst

They linger

in corners

dark spaces

just there

Ethereal mists

we cannot remove

erase wash away

ignore

Ghosts

of old loves

are out of all

the worst

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