Saturday, January 11, 2014

Failed Haunt

If you are glad to see one go,
Then you will rejoice
At that one’s death,
So let’s just agree on that
And call a spade a spade.
And let’s just call a card a card,
And while we’re at it, a queen, a bitch,
And wonder that we
Can’t give up on hearts?

But I have felt the haunt set in.
It tries to find a foothold of guilt.
But you will gain no ground at all with me.
So go and play your reindeer games
On someone else’s watch,
For your disembodied shadows
Can’t make time with me,
And you haven’t got the wherewithal
To shake me out of my happy tree,
For I have found a foothold there, myself.


-jenn long

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