"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Ghosts



yes a simple word
complicated by secrets
ghosts haunt with the truth



©Susie Clevenger 2011
Photograph: Photobucket
Haiku Heights Prompt: Ghosts

15 comments :

anthonynorth said...

That is so true. Nicely done.

Gemma Wiseman said...

Yhe truth can be a ghostly identity until it is accepted as real! Creative!

Ruchi Jain said...

well written haiku..

Nanka said...

Don't like these haunting ghosts who are truthful, just adore the little ones which go around under a sheet saying Booo!!... and collecting treats :)

Michelle - Peacock Gal said...

Beautiful image to go with your poem- simple, yet so truthful.

Thinking said...

hmmm....nice photo...

Kremo said...

Well thought of, love it !

The Old Raven said...

Everything about this poem and photo is simply perfect. Truly.

Laurie Kolp said...

So powerful in such few words... great one, Susie!!

beccagivens said...

Great one, Susie!

I always enjoy your paired images!!

Grace said...

simple yet meaningful...its's complicated at times ~

Andy Sewina said...

The secret life, of what is not readily seen!

Morning said...

clever, well put.

:)

The Poetry Palace said...

Happy November,

join poets rally today.
smiles.

love your poetry.

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

Now here's a question for you: Do ghosts always tell the truth?


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