A Ghost Story by mindgallery
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We were walking through an artificial forest
when you brushed against the
morning dew
and when the moonlight was through
just as black turned to blue
you were gone
11
Suddenly chilled, stirred
and shaken we
awakened
in an empty room
with a giant
sun
and you almost
looked
real
Happy Halloween from The Graveyard Shift
Here’s a Halloween ghost story poem from mindgallery and the Brooklyn Missed Connections. This one goes back several years (unearthed it from the oldest of the archive files) but dreams and tales of realms beyond are a bit timeless – and certainly fitting for this week!
