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Gecko Talks to Me

“I wish I was in a human body”,
the gecko said as he walked across the screen.
He spoke to me after the ghost turned back on my t.v.
I said o.k. I won’t mess with the t.v.
Then an hour later,
the fan went on and off 1 x 3.
I just let it do its thing,
why fight with a ghost I can’t see?
Then when in the bathroom,
I heard a noise coming from the other room,
I looked to see if everything was o.k.
until the light went out
without a clue.
Now 2 weeks later,
the fan starts by itself again,
I realize it’s my ghost friend.

(Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 15, 2011)

poem by Suzae Chevalier
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Gecko Talks to Me

(Written Suzae Chevalier on August 14, 2011 )

poem by Christina Sunrise
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Graveyard Ghost

There was a graveyard by my house,

I saw a ghost while sleeping on the couch.

See I had just sprained my ankle,

and was upstairs,

I slept in the basement,

usually but my muscles I did tear.

So one night I woke up to see

what was hovering close to me.

A figure was at the foot of my bed,

it was a figure that I would soon dread,

Ghost whose body was long since dead.

I told him telepathically,

to get away and please do leave.

He put on the sweater that was at my feet,

I felt better and went back to sleep.

Now one month later I did see,

another figure outside by the tree.

He was waiting at the corner for a bus,

I thought was a human I did trust.

When I drove up to the corner

he had disappeared,

The bus was still coming,

it still wasn’t near.

Another ghost comes to see if I’m o.k,

that’s what my friend did say.

No harm from the ghosts across the street,

they keep to themselves unless you

were in pain like me.

Written on Feb.21,2011 by Christina Sunrise

poem by Suzae Chevalier
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Ghost

I'm like a ghost
Flying in the night
Im in the darkness of light

Im a ghost or at least thats how I feel
Im like a zombie
Things have taken over.

Im like a ghost
Hovering over myself
Looking down at the mess
Labelled with my name

I see the mess below me
The mess is me
Im a ghost of my formal self

Im a ghost that floats above
Im a ghost of life
A ghost of my old self
Half the person I used to be

poem by Amy Louise Kerswell
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Ghost Perfume

Smell of perfume fills the air,
it’s my ghost friend who is near.
I ask a question in my mind,
“Does ghost want me to see a sign? ”
Do I know perfume is real this time?
Smell of perfume by my car,
it is lingering only so far.
Not in other parts of air,
the ghost wanted me to believe
she was there.
Watching over me, to show she cares.

(By Suzae Chevalier on September 4, 2011)

poem by Christina Sunrise
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Ghosts By Moon Lake

There's a lake off of Moon Lake Road,

where stories are woven and retold.

about longtime gangster Al Capone.

Now I stayed in a house

right across the street,

and believe me I did not see,

but I heard a ghost talk to me.

See now legend has it,

that Al put people in this lake,

Now ghosts are around make no mistake.

I was in this house with Uncle Lenny,

he wasn't scared for he couldn't

hear a dropp of a penny.

He told me the ghosts leave him alone,

for they know he's handicapped

unlike his nephew Tone.

Yes, Tony said he heard them too,

I don't know if he's lying

or what he says is true.

All I know I don't want to go back,

you can laugh at me and call me a quack.

I'ld rather see a ghost

then have one move my stuff,

that is scary and this I can't rebuff,

It's not like eating at Denny's

and having a lunch,

I believe in ghosts with an

absolute hunch.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on Feb.21,2011

poem by Suzae Chevalier
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When Jesus Spoke

When Jesus spoke his God self was coming through,
the same God self as me and you.
We are not separated from God,
we just lost our way,
We need to change our beliefs this present day.
We come full circle with technology,
we are at it’s mercy if we don’t see,
See the spiritual beliefs that ring true.
we can’t mess with divinity.
Like the clones we are making will become a disaster,
watch Rise Planet of the Apes and try to capture,
the moral of the story in the end,
we will mess up and have to start all over again.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 20,2011
www.purplepoems.com www.christinasunrise.com

poem by Suzae Chevalier
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Graveyard Ghost

There was a graveyard by my house,

I saw a ghost while sleeping on the couch.

See I had just sprained my ankle,

and was upstairs,

I slept in the basement,

usually but my muscles I did tear.

So one night I woke up to see

what was hovering close to me.

A figure was at the foot of my bed,

it was a figure that I would soon dread,

Ghost whose body was long since dead.

I told him telepathically,

to get away and please do leave.

He put on the sweater that was at my feet,

I felt better and went back to sleep.

Now one month later I did see,

another figure outside by the tree.

He was waiting at the corner for a bus,

I thought was a human I did trust.

When I drove up to the corner

he had disappeared,

The bus was still coming,

it still wasn’t near.

Another ghost comes to see if I’m o.k,

that’s what my friend did say.

No harm from the ghosts across the street,

they keep to themselves unless you

were in pain like me.

Written on Feb.21,2011 by Christina Sunrise

poem by Christina Sunrise
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Puppet Lady We Love You!

“Puppet Lady, Puppet Lady” I hear them yell,

all Rumshack fans love Razel and Mel.

Making them laugh on a Monday night,

they think all 3 of us are cool and “out of sight”.

For Razel with a funny phrase,

and Mel with her innocent ways.

Me, just smiling there,

making sure no one stares,

as my lips that move when

Razel’s does not.

Hey, they are drunk;

“Do they have what I got? ”

Like a sense of humor makingfun of humans with Razel’s voice,

I don’t think they have really a choice,

For once Razel starts to brag & boast,

you have to pretend you’re a ghost.

For she will find your timid face,

she'll tell you you’re disgusting and a disgrace.

But do not worry for Mel will come in,

and bring back the peace again.

Written on Jan.28th 2011 by Suzae Chevalier

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poem by Suzae Chevalier
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Ghost Town

This town is coming like a ghost town
All the clubs have been closed down
This place is coming like a ghost town
Bands wont play no more
Too much fighting on the dance floor
Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town?
We danced and sang as the music played in any boomtown
This town is coming like a ghost town
Why must the youth fight against themselves?
Government leaving the youth on the shelf
This place is coming like a ghost town
No job to be found in this country
Cant go on no more
The people getting angry

song performed by by Prodigy
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Ghost

Tell me
Who is not a ghost
Ghost is a ghost
To afraid ghost
Is to afraid thyself
It is good to
Go with the ghost
Ghost is for a
Short time with us
Ghost left
Our works stop.

poem by Gajanan Mishra
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Moonlake Ghosts

There’s a lake off of Moon Lake Road,

where stories are woven and retold.

about longtime gangster Al Capone.

Now I stayed in a house

right across the street,

and believe me I did not see,

but I heard a ghost talk to me.

See now legend has it,

that Al put people in this lake,

Now ghosts are around make no mistake.

I was in this house with Uncle Lenny,

he wasn’t scared for he couldn’t

hear a dropp of a penny.

He told me the ghosts leave him alone,

for they know he's handicapped

unlike his nephew Tone.

Yes, Tony said he heard them too,

I don’t know if he’s lying

or what he says is true.

All I know I don’t want to go back,

you can laugh at me and call me a quack.

I’ld rather see a ghost

then have one move my stuff,

that is scary and this I can't rebuff,

It’s not like eating at Denny’s

and having a lunch,

I believe in ghosts with an
absolute hunch.
Written by Christina Sunrise Feb.21,2011

poem by Suzae Chevalier
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2 Words

I said 2 words in your audio cage,

you looked at me like I was a sage.

I'm well aware of all the signs,

I see similarities all the time.

Signs were in the movie that we both viewed,

it had in it my birth state that was the 1st clue.

then the same vehicles we both drive,

that helped me put it together and finally realize.

Then there was the other one who was like you,

you both were the same age,

like your girlfriends too.

But it does not end all here,

my vengeful psychic lied

to me later that year.

Vengeful psychic wanted me,

to move to the place by the sea,

this was all about the year 2003.

Then she said something was up in 2008,

she told me to go to California before it was too late,

she denied that there was another one in this state.

We both know she said 'he is by the sea',

she tried to prevent the meeting of the 'man for me'.

trying to make me believe a false delusional reality,

so much for the my mislead memories,

I can write all about them now in my diaries.

Knowing that one word begins with an 's'

second word has a 2 letters from the word

'mess'

I don't know if you can guess,

they say this person is the best.

Written on 1/26/2011 by Suzae Chevalier

poem by Suzae Chevalier
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When Jesus Spoke

When Jesus spoke his God self was coming through,
the same God self as me and you.
We are not separated from God,
we just lost our way,
We need to change our beliefs this present day.
We come full circle with technology,
we are at it's mercy if we don't see,
See the spiritual beliefs that ring true.
we can't mess with divinity.
Like the clones we are making will become a disaster,
watch Rise Planet of the Apes and try to capture,
the moral of the story in the end,
we will mess up and have to start all over again.

Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 20,2011
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poem by Christina Sunrise
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Little Ghost

Little ghost, little ghost
One I'm scared of the most
Can you scare me up a little bit of love?
I'm the only one that sees you,
And I can't do much to please you
And it's not yet time to meet the lord above
D
The first woman that I met her
I did not expect a specter
When I shook her hand I really shook a glove
She looked into me so sweetly
And we left the room discreetly
No one else could know the secret of our love
I
Little ghost, little ghost
One I'm scared of the most
Can you scare me up a little bit of love?
I'm the only one that sees you,
And I can't do much to please you
And it's not yet time to meet the lord above
E
Every morning I awoke
And I see my little ghost
Wond'rin' if it's really her that's lying there
I lean to touch her and I whisper
But not brave enough to kiss her
S
When I held her I was really holding air
T
Little ghost, little ghost
One I'm scared of the most
Can you scare me up a little bit of love?
I'm the only one that sees you,
And I can't do much to please you
And it's not yet time to meet the lord above
U
Though I try my best to keep it
There really was no secret
Must have looked like I was dancing with the wall
No one else could see this apparition
But because of my condition
I fell in love with a little ghost and that was all
Little ghost, little ghost
One I'm scared of the most
Can you scare me up a little bit of love?
I'm the only one that sees you,
And I can't do much to please you
And it's not yet time to meet the lord above
No, it's not yet time to meet the lord above
Bye HIM

song performed by by White Stripes
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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