Posted by My aunt ran a shelter for ghosts
all kinds: shades, spooks, specters
seekers seeking hauntable hideaways
ever homecoming, never home.
If you’re in the mood for something lighthearted and Halloweenie, check out my poem “Tax Breaks For Weird Ghosts” over at Short Édition.
This poem, along with many other works of pocket-sized literature, are available from Short Édition vending machines, which can be found in many locations, including libraries, subways, and airports.
(Note that this marks my first poetry sale!)