scribblingtrix

I wonder what you're going to do When my ghost is in front of you. I wonder what you're going to say When my ghost suddenly blocks your way. I wonder what you're going to see When the odd one  is over me. I wonder what you're going  to do When my ghost is in front of you. I wonder what you're going  to hear, I wonder  what you're going  to see. When you'll realize the ghost isn't me. (C) Scribbling Trix

The barely visible moon A misty, dark night the extraneous light is slowly coming to sight. I'd look at it with an interested mind Only one of a kind, Oh, I must be mentally blind. I'll carefully hit the bottom line It's fully mine The moon is now lit. I cannot sit here and define What's up with what's mine I fell asleep, this is it. (C) Scribbling Trix