A tarot's ghost.

A tarot's ghost.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

A tarot's ghost.

From a pack of cards,
he decided to neglect,
he lived in hope,
but dealt with death;
the good news,
he felt alive,
the bad news,
he died two days ago.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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I was captured by the title. Excellent phrase and idea. It recalled 'I see dead people' to me - you know THAT movie but it was still a genuine surprise at the end of this - sady the film was ruined by spoilers online before I got to watch it :(

Tally ho young man! Tally ho!

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Thank you Tony for reading Matey!

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andrew mitchell

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