Discuss..
It was around 7pm on a saturday, 1979,
As i lost the front teeth,
Having recouped some coins,
From the rats’ disdain,
It gave one pence,
Instead of two or three…
That is what happened,
When one is married to a ghost,
The ghost that keeps at bay,
While one is at a sickbay,
By the way…
Waiting to whisk you away…
People get married to ghosts,
The whatsup ghosts,
Ghosting them away, all the time..
The spirit wonders all the time,
Ghosting each other along the way..