a type of ghost On 2017070120170630 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems a type of ghost that never leaves wherever we may roam — the laughter of our children, though they grew and long left home To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading…