I am a ghost In the streets Of the city Pretty girls Float by On the arms Of handsome boys In sweet oblivion They do not see me And, in their laughter They do not hear me
I am now experimenting with minimalist poems with double meanings. This particular poem can be read as one of sadness and loneliness or with a more sinister tone.
I loved this poem,I my self can not see the double meaning to it but can feel the sadness
I loved this poem,I my self can not see the double meaning to it but can feel the sadness