Ghost Poem

By Laura Moriarty

This article appeared in the August 3, 2009 edition of The Nation.

July 15, 2009

The story begins
Waiting for the trick
When after life
Death ends
The night goes on
The sick sea
As much as possible
Comes to me
In the form of
But not alive
In the words from
But not dead
We wed or end
Swallowed by
Sick with
And again

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