Ghost poems

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Ghost blossoms

As the full moon 
Hits the cherry and 
Apple and
Plum blossoms in midde
Spring 
Midnight
The light hits 
It so right
That you swear that you
Can see the spirit 
Of a man 
Picking the flowers
For her lover

 



Elena Melanson

Edited: 14.01.2020

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