A GHOST AT MOST

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A GHOST AT MOST

A GHOST AT MOST: DREW LANCASTER

I WALK IN KNOWING

I SHALL BE A GHOST

THE GATHERING OF BLOOD

STILL BLEEDING I FEEL THEM MOST

NO NEED FOR A TOAST

SAVE THE FALSE CHEERS

SIX FEET HIGH I HAD TO CLIMB

JUST TO BRING MYSELF HERE

WHY ALL THE STARES

EYES IN THE BACK OF MY HEAD

HEAR THE WHISPERS OF BROTHERS AND SISTERS

"I THOUGHT HE WAS DEAD"

I WALKED IN KNOWING

I WAS A GHOST AT MOST

CHEERS FOR THE YEARS OF TEARS

THAT FELL IN MY HANDS ALONE NOW LOST

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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I Know The Word 0
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