Spring breezes, autumn leaves
A child’s laughter, a puppy’s bark
Holding hands on the porch
Abandoned, forgotten
Even the ghosts have fled
Even the Ghosts
It's a long story …
a light-hearted look at life by Tresha Barger
It's a long story ... 
Looking at it, I don;t blame the ghosts for leaving. 🙂 — Suzanne