Mr Walker Unplugged



ghost who walks

woke

from his wasted daze

ripped out rusty sheds

with pain in his heart

shedding pounds

along with idle dreams

in the fellowship

of other drifting phantoms

learning

yearning

safe on an island

of day at a time

strength to recover

spirit aquiver

twinned with another

a glowing growing

healing woman

sparkling with youth

openly sharing

the poetry of love


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