Poetry

Gave Up the Ghost

Posted by Mitchell Chmielewski on

gave up the ghost and watched it flailing

clinging to its wretched form

wary of uncertain valleys

sent off to venture forth

how miserable he seemed

to part with me before

our finest hour

had the chance

to toll and to exhort

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