Hey all, I know it's a little late this week and I'm sorry for that. I hope you enjoy my poem about ghosts.
The Midnight Ball
Every night when cat howl greets the midnight tolls
The spirits waver in their cold lost homes beneath the earth
Rising up to a ghostly chorus that plays a forgotten tune
As the music takes them and faded memories of a life long gone
They twirl and whirl and spin and swoon about the stones
Each forgetting, if only for a little while, that it ended too soon
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