Ghosts

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footprints in the mud
down the back alley
behind the discount store

dark shadows steaming
against the brick wall
right at the loading dock

I saw two become one
it didn't grow
just got heavier

I heard it clap wetness
in the dusk and felt
the corner chill to cold

warnings not to pass by here
depravity waits with black cats
witches hats and ghosts

A haunted life of loneliness waits
unless someone pays the price
for tricky visits and pocket treats

in blood, in breath, in innocence
a shortcut to those houses
with expensive shell-outs

ghost in, ghost out
the monster waits for justice
to treat him for his trick

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twelveoonetwelveooneover 11 years ago
this is nice

mystery in just the right proportion

"dark shadows" usually i quibble about this

ghost in, ghost out, and damn!

even if i was in high critique mode easy 5

esp. for this:

I saw two become one

it didn't grow

just got heavier

DesejoDesejoover 11 years ago

Every time I read this, some other twist, association or possible meaning comes to mind. I have read it several times now. The result is that I both like it more, and believe I understand it less. I can live with levels of meaning, but the one thing that I find hard to grasp is why this starts out with footprints in the mud behind a discount store, and how that ultimately ties back into the final verse.

tazz317tazz317over 11 years ago
GHOSTS LEAVE NO FOOTPRINTS OR TRACKS

monsters lay in wait for tricks and treats, TK U MLJ LV NV

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