Ghost

Ghost

A ghost

swept up

in the

breeze 

like a 

plastic sack

swirling

in the 

fall gusts

with the leaves 

until it

finds the

unlucky

someone it

belongs to

and haunts 

the person’s 

dreams. 
Art by me.

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