Love Poem: Haunted
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Written by: Janis Thompson


Haunted Haunted by the way life used to be we hold to hopes that beat within our breasts and chase the ghosts of fading memory to catch a glimpse of time when youth and love, sublime together made us have the very best. Attracted by the places we once knew, we stare through clouded images to yesterday and see that what remains of then is through. With each look we move on to horizons’ coming dawn, with plans to fill each moment up in everyway. 4/1/18 Rhyme Time 1 Sponsored by: Laura Loo A-B-A-C-C-B (MAX 2 STANZAS)