365 Poems in 365 Days: Ghost Story
Number 61 is this, as my class is doing ghost stories. Back to the pantun.
I have never believed at all in ghosts
It is unfortunate now that I'm dead
That I let my ignorance be the most
I never listened to what others said
It is unfortunate now that I'm dead
Thought and memory have all turned to dust
I never listened to what others said
All their words blown away with a gust
Thought and memory have all turned to dust
I don't know if I'm a coward or brave
All their words blown away with a gust
My greatest regret in this frozen grave
I don't know if I'm a coward or brave
That I let my ignorance be the most
My greatest regret in this frozen grave
I have never believed at all in ghosts
I have never believed at all in ghosts
It is unfortunate now that I'm dead
That I let my ignorance be the most
I never listened to what others said
It is unfortunate now that I'm dead
Thought and memory have all turned to dust
I never listened to what others said
All their words blown away with a gust
Thought and memory have all turned to dust
I don't know if I'm a coward or brave
All their words blown away with a gust
My greatest regret in this frozen grave
I don't know if I'm a coward or brave
That I let my ignorance be the most
My greatest regret in this frozen grave
I have never believed at all in ghosts
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