Tuesday, 2 June 2020

A Poem a Day (163): Why? / Ghosts


Why?

This is why.
And we don’t even need to say
Why this is.


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Ghosts

When the world wakes up too late,
Ashes curl like leaves.
Dead voices written on stones.

Copyright Vickie Johnstone, June 2, 2020


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