Ghosts- A Poem by Sapphire

Ghosts- A Poem by Sapphire

Ghosts- A Poem by Sapphire Ghosts by Sapphire Ghosts There are thirteen windows in this room.I see the tops of trees and sky, my parentsrun thru my mind; my fatherscurrying like a mouse. My mother is sitting. Why have I comehere, and what do their ghostswant with me....