I have a ghost who lives in the hall
he likes to tease me with noises
late at night scratching on the wall
invisible notes he pens in the hall
his antics are quite a pall
while my peace he busily destroys
I have a ghost who won’t leave the hall
he continues to tease me with noises
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3 comments:
maybe the casualty of haikuicide?
hello, I tried to go to your blog and well, I think it's a work in progress?
My best to you dear poetinahat
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