The Ghost Poem by Sana Azaiez

The Ghost



Gothic............Gothic
Every thing is ghothic

you are like a ghost
every thing is lost

moving like a wind
walking with no ring

looking by the eyes
which have narrow size

speaking as a parrot
you have no talent

committing your crimes
having no rights

in all the cases
you are invissible faces

no one can knows you
no one can see you

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