Langston?
He’s dead
Ghost dead
The Ghost between
The crystal stair
And my front door
Off the door to my den
Where I sit at my desk
With my writing tools
Waiting for my
Muse
Ghost writing poems
Used
Writing and reading
To love him and
Be remembered.
Love Langston! and improvisations inspired by and to him. Good work. Listen good. The word comes. Spirits knock the walls, tip the tables, and pen tips, too. Ink. Type. Print. Sprint down the stairs, turning pages. Rush these poems out into the waiting impatient world for more news or rumors from him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amen Warren... on Langston