The Graveyard
New Art And Poetry by Jim Nasium

There's a place I like to go to
when ever I want to be alone
sometime I walk to get there
it's not too far from my home
I go and talk to my father
I speak with my grand parents too
I see and hear their spirits
when I go to the graveyard I'm telling you

I sit silently against the cold stone
at the head of my fathers grave
the spirits all try to contact me
they know I am not afraid
we sit and talk for awhile
about the things that spirits do
I always feel so much better
after staying for an hour or two

I see the spirits who visit me
I am sure that no one else can see
I know they wonder who I am talking to
the other people here all stare at me
I know they think I am crazy
I've heard their whispers in the breeze
but I come here to visit my dead family
and will continue to as long as I please
©2001 Jim Nasium

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