Catch Some Wide Eye

Haints


ghosts of yesterday evening
like old newspapers
have each a smell, a substance
familiar texture
and, i fold them
those terrible memories-
to read them later
with my black ink pen
and fill in the cross words.

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One thought on “Haints

  1. Totally love the imagery in the poem!

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