Ghost Park

May 31, 2009
By MissPoet96 GOLD, Venice, California
MissPoet96 GOLD, Venice, California
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Favorite Quote:
Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.


Swaying wooden swings
Whisper to each other

The wind blows dry leaves,
Scattering messages across the park.

The white, lacy blur
Of a girl

Polished black boots drum along stone paths
As the boy calls out her name.

“Come back, Margaret!
I didn’t mean it!
Come back!”


The author's comments:
Creepy, J.M. Barrie inspired poem with underlying personal meaning. Enjoy!

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