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A Ghost Like Chill
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A Ghost Like Chill

Poem By Todd Jones

The life I lived is haunting my soul
with echoes of past hurt vibrating through my bones
worried about wandering eyes that settle on me
waiting for them to express their rightious displeasure
wanting to
remind me of the pain
that screeches through my vains
and alone i'll pass this corner last
while echoes of past hurt vibrates through my bones

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Comments (3)

Very deep its good to see another todd with great poetry
This is very powerful Todd..........wonderful poem. Sincerely, Mary
striking images deep insight honesty all the elements of a great poem keep up the good work