Tuesday, October 29, 2013

From Dawn until Nightfall
Here he crept from dawn until nightfall
Here was the place he once called home
But now no one knew him and no one cared
He was gone forever in their eyes
Yet he desperately tried to call out to them
"Here!" "I am still here!"
Silence
No one could hear him
No one would even try to listen
Each morning came and went
Each night felt endless and lonely
He wished he had done more with his time
Wished he had cherished every breathe he took
It was all gone now
And no one cared
About the man who use to live in a small cozy home
Who said hello to anyone who passed by
Who once gave out candy to little children
No one would remember
As he paced back and forth along the old forgotten home
He heard a creek, as if he weren't the ghost
But someone else was
There a little boy peered into the house
He seemed frightened, but determined
Slowly he came inside not even noticing the man who once lived there
He walked to the center of the room and there placed a few things
He looked around before quietly saying
"I will always remember you."
Then he left
The man then crept to the center of the room
He saw candy and his old cane he once had to use
In the cane was carved the words “We love you old man”
Then he knew he was not forgotten
The children still knew
Here he crept from dawn until nightfall
Here was the place he called home
And they knew him and they cared
He wasn't gone in their eyes
He could call out to them
They would hear
They would listen
To the ghost who lived in a small cozy home

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