Do I believe in ghosts?
How exactly can you not?
I bravely barked at something by the backyard posts;
Do I believe in ghosts?
Dad looked, you’re gone, and must think we’re terrible hosts,
Now I’m waiting for a devil’s kiss, my stomach’s in a knot.
Do I believe in ghosts?
How exactly can you not?
Prompted from Francis the Frenchie’s Daily Triolet Poetry Challenge at: https://francisthefrenchie.com/2021/11/01/francis-the-frenchies-daily-triolet-poetry-challenge-november-1-2021/.
Prompted from Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge at: https://godoggocafe.com/2021/10/26/tuesday-writing-prompt-challenge-october-26-2021/.
Prompted from Reena’s Xploration Challenge at: https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2021/10/28/reenas-xploration-challenge-205/.
Francis the Frenchie 
This is good fun. I believe ghosts a real in some form or other. Dogs definitely bark at things we can’t see and I definitely felt something unseen in my birth home.
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Wonderful poem! Dogs do have that special vision we don’t.
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How exactly can you not? A haunting line….
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Reblogged this on Reena Saxena and commented:
Don’t upset the spirits …. by Francis the Frenchie
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Thank you!
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