Thursday, January 7

more ghost poem

Hovering Flamingo

the thing that scares me
about ghosts is that they
will make me meet them

a ghost in my house that is
if I see a ghost on the sidewalk
I just don’t say anything

I mimic the quiet spirit

if one of these ghosts
walks through the living room
I will have to say something
and it is late
I just don’t have the energy
for anyone but you

when I turn off the tv
where the sport was
I imagine the mascot
following me to bed

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