Ghosts in Autumn

You died in Summer.In the autumnI drove to the cemetery againto see your grave.A brown, fallen leafwedgedbetween the wiper bladeand the windscreen.All that MayI drove mesmerised,my nerves flutteringwith ghosts.

Ghosts in Autumn

johnegan

Joined December 2007

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