Some Ghosts
It’s not that I don’t know you
It’s just......
I’ve forgotten your name
For I’d thought, you died......
a long time, ago.
And then yet, here you are.
How’s things ?
You haven’t changed a bit.
You don’t seem troubled by age.
You look just the same.
You look
Like the last time.....
That I saw you.
And now, as I survey.
There’s many, that I see.
Also,
with names ......
Whom
I’ve forgotten.
Giajl © Jim Love