For everybody
Fun!!! 👻
Going to the lake
Low crunching sound of gravel
Ghost mist levitates
The only Ghost I ever saw
did not come to me at night
or lived in an old house
or roamed a castle on a hill
was my reflection in the mirror
when I knew
that I would never see you again
midnight ghost hour
would love to ask one of them:
how is hereafter?
Cemetery stroll
Silent except for footsteps
Yet I was alone
Scent of marigold
Taste of rhubarb and sugar
Lead spirits homeward
Mary Ann Nichols
Jack The Ripper’s first victim
Harsh life, harsher death
Las Vegas wind
Ghost of an ocean
It’s ancient sands
Grit beneath our feet
Lake Mead repeats
the haunting cycle
With squinting eyes
In horror we see
The Jackelope lives
In the graveyard I’m convinced
Heard him hopping there
at the ghost supermarket
much whiter than white
be seen roaming through the night
ghost wash makes you bright
stop messing up boohs
loud hungry stomach grumbles
munch on ghost nibbles
Fun!!! 👻
Going to the lake
Low crunching sound of gravel
Ghost mist levitates
The only Ghost I ever saw
did not come to me at night
or lived in an old house
or roamed a castle on a hill
The only Ghost I ever saw
was my reflection in the mirror
when I knew
that I would never see you again
midnight ghost hour
would love to ask one of them:
how is hereafter?
Cemetery stroll
Silent except for footsteps
Yet I was alone
Scent of marigold
Taste of rhubarb and sugar
Lead spirits homeward
Mary Ann Nichols
Jack The Ripper’s first victim
Harsh life, harsher death
Las Vegas wind
Ghost of an ocean
It’s ancient sands
Grit beneath our feet
Lake Mead repeats
the haunting cycle
With squinting eyes
In horror we see
The Jackelope lives
In the graveyard I’m convinced
Heard him hopping there
at the ghost supermarket
much whiter than white
be seen roaming through the night
ghost wash makes you bright
stop messing up boohs
loud hungry stomach grumbles
munch on ghost nibbles