Ghosts of the past appear
stone cold
These faint sad shadows
of my past
They have haunted me since
the days of old
Beloved lives that were never
meant to last
Lives that were cut far to short
much to fast
A contest entry
- Poetry Challenge Round 2... Invite Only by elemental angel.
500 points, ended March 27, 2008, 13 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I like the last two lines the best
I love how you have used the prompt... touching and sadly sweet - good luck in the contest!
Keep writing
Polly
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A good take on the prompt
Bravo




