GET gone, thou most uncomfortable ghost! Thou really dost annoy me with thy thin Impalpable transparency of grin; And the vague, shadowy shape of thee almost Hath vexed me beyond boundary and coast Of my broad patience. Stay thy chattering chin, And reel the tauntings of thy vain tongue in, Nor tempt me further with thy vaporish boast That I am @3helpless@1 to combat thee! Well, Have at thee, then! Yet if a doom most dire Thou wouldst escape, flee whilst thou canst! -- Revile Me not, Miasmic Mist! -- Rank Air! @3Retire!@1 One instant longer an thou haunt'st me, I'll @3Inhale@1 thee, O thou wraith despicable! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOMESDAY BOOK: THE CONVENT by EDGAR LEE MASTERS CITY VIGNETTE: DUSK by SARA TEASDALE WHAT DO I CARE by SARA TEASDALE HEROIC LOVE by JAMES GRAHAM (1612-1650) UNDER THE VIOLETS by OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES |