A Ghost's Tale

Adventure time

A Ghost's Tale

What is that I see?

A pen floating and moving for me?

What is there to say?

It’s so hard to look away…

Flying around is such a sight

Telling stories while in flight.

Who am I to be afraid

New adventures are to be made.

“Lets take a trip

And make them flip

As they realize that I am real

And that Ghosts really do feel

The pressure to fit in

And want to fill them in

On all the stories to be told

If they would only be so bold”

Let’s go Joe

It’s time to go

And tell them of our adventures.

surreal poetry
Lauren Armstrong
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