Sunday, May 4, 2014

THE OLD GHOST I USED TO SEE



The old ghost I used to see sometimes
Has turned up again, a few blocks away
(A new ghost, who mutters to himself in Spanish
Has taken his former pitch outside the grocer’s)
The dead Japanese actors who roost
(Most afternoons) at the edge of the park
Have kindly made space for him.

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