A spirit named Isabel came wondering by,
A house in the suburbs, on a street named Devry.
A nice little family of four lived inside,
They cared for their home with great love and great pride.
Isabel wondered if she could fit in,
As she floated about, without and within.
This nice little family wouldn't mind just one more,
So she entered the house, floating right through the door.
Isabel loved her new family and home,
But in spite of her comfort, she felt all alone.
So she pondered a party with all her new kin,
To show the whole family, that she had moved in.
One evening the family sat down for some pie,
When Mother thought she saw something, flash by her eyes.
Sweet Jesus, I think I am seeing a ghost!
It wasn't the welcome Isabel wanted most.
She made an appearance every once in a while,
But Isabel never saw even one single smile,
Except for a hound dog named Jasper, outside.
Well, he didn't really smile, but at least he didn't hide.
Oh well, thought sweet Isabel, I made a new friend,
It looks like my stay here is reaching an end.
I tried to be friendly and quiet as a mouse,
I think I'll move into the dog's smaller house!
Bonnie this is wonderful! I love it! I hated to see it end.
Jack
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on May 2, 2003
Bonnie ... your poem is friendly and cute just like you. What's a poor ghost gonna' do. Would you like to meet me in a secluded cemetary sometime to talk over our hauntings. Hugs Bill Murray
Because we have an opportunity to choose our attitude and focus our intentions in the present moment, the world and our own personal lives are a reflection of our thoughts. It is our 360 degree review on how we think. Put simply, our job is to fully
It unites spiritual wisdom from the East and West to help readers experience Christ consciousness in the here and now. Combining the Oneness teachings of India with a fresh look at the New Testament.
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Wonderful write.
tony
Light, love and healing, Dove ~
Jack