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 The Poltergeist Hat

The Poltergeist HAT
The Poltergeist HAT Explain
The security guard approached the darkenness he could FEEL the Indian ghost walking up behind him. He knoes all the stories how the burial mounds are rising up in the other world in the darkenness
And the ghosts walk and just leave messages to the living and the dead ones the message is this the HAT
He is a largesse man a man among men no slouch at all
His legs are made of steel like muscles and no fear was ever in his eyes and eye believed his story because of the HAT the one upon his head was a wool cap pulled hastily no doubt from his knapsack bag to replace the one the ghost took from him so very RUDELY.
Here is this mans story there was a tug not so gentle upon my prow
My brow was soon exposed to air and indignation as eye fled the theater to resign myself to the long bus ride and now the cap from bag to keep my head warm is causing me to remember the reason that eye fled the ghost is dead and gone how did that dead Indian do that how did he get my hat? The Hat is hanging in plain site on a rope above the melancholy hope of all the dancers of the wind
Eye am glad that Indian Ghost did not want my coat or shirt or pants just teaching me a lesson making me afraid of ghosts and legions of the darkenness The Poltergeist HAT Explain The Poltergeist HAT Explain
There he was on the Bus Sun Tran eye did not write his namme or his company namme so that the public would not throng the man. His story was to the driver eye only caught some of the phrases about Indian Burial Mounds long thought forgotten under the new buildings he was guarding. The Hat was taken from him by a physical force not the wind inside a theater not a gang of boys with pranks the way the man looked in his eyes face to face and the wool cap on an otherwise dressed Pinkerton gave me pause to collect his permission to write the poem. He said the Hat was taken when he Searched all about the place it was swinging from a rope above his head in plain sight of any vision of the night. He did not waste time in a useless search of the area but called it a night grabbed his wool cap from his bag and went directly to the bus. He told me the Indian Ghost took the hat. And eye believed him eye looked at his legs the steel like sinews of his muscles told me he was not given to fear or other problems that lesser men might have had. The Poltergeist Hat.




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