Ghosts of ColumbineA Poem by Geralyn MillerYellowing newspaper clippings recall the anguish of that day in Littleton Colorado. Smears of ink awaken the Ghosts of Columbine. Cassie of courageous faith, unwavering; brave Daniel, who returned, opening a door to save others; Steven of Star Wars fame, the Navy's loss; Corey, a fisherman, missed Easter in Oklahoma; Rachel, actress, debater, leader for tomorrow; Kelly, a poet, recently arrived from Arizona; Isaiah, strong, courageous, a future record mogul; Matthew, an "A" student and football player; John of Wisconsin with generous hands and charity work; Daniel, just back from Paris and straight "A"s. Lauren, honor student, headed to Colorado State and a career in wildlife biology; Kyle, with a crush on a pretty girl and serious kickball; and Mr. Sanders--smiling on everyone, a special guardian angel for Columbine.
These are the sweet, sad ghosts; memories of friends gone too soon; Ghosts never to be feared, but missed and mourned.
Yet, frightening spirits linger here, lurking in dark corners, hiding in two empty, unused lockers.
Two ghosts, sealed in the library, condemned to forever walk these halls; unanswered question echoes in the air--- "Why? Why? Why?"
The dark ghosts do not answer, they are separate in death, even as they were in life. Always outside, never belonging.
© 2010 Geralyn MillerAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on September 13, 2010 Last Updated on September 23, 2010 AuthorGeralyn MillerPhoenix, AZAboutI was born in the year of the Dragon, and am prone to roaring for amusement's sake. I have been writing poetry since I was eight. That's right, fifty years of poetry, all written in longhand. In ad.. more..Writing
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