Tag: ghosts

by Roddy Lumsden
Betwixt of January, / the year’s scantest trawl. The sharking ghost of Anne Boleyn / / would raise a shrug. But my ghost would void...
by George MacDonald
Why do the houses stand / When they that built them are gone; / When remaineth even of one / That lived there and loved and...
by Claes-Johan Rudolf Andersson
Samtal i natten på verandan, cigaretternas / lysmaskar, vinet svart i glasen. Vi säger / ingenting just, inneslutna i den tystnad / som uppstår ur många...
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