<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580307" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To The Ghosts</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now it says there is a sad column rising from<br>Her relatives<br>Because they wished that they had graves, <br>Wanderers piled inside the caravanerserai—<br>What lips they had still sing songs<br>When the wind plays them underneath the<br>Lamplight stolen into the sky: <br>Unbeaming wishes in the architectures of<br>Those bodies: <br>The wolves and dogs come and howl: <br>Somewhere close, a suburbia, and amusement park: <br>And trams to take the living home—<br>Emulations above the heads of these crypts <br>Where roses thought to drink—<br>And crickets dipped their necks like ticket holders<br>On a ride to the ghosts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Bret+R.+Crabrooke">Bret R. Crabrooke</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580307" data-title="To The Ghosts de Bret R. Crabrooke" data-description="Now it says there is a sad column rising from Her relatives Because they wished that they had graves, Wanderers piled inside the caravanerserai— What lips they had still sing songs When the wind plays them underneath the Lamplight stolen into t..."></div> </div> </div>

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