Haunted
He'd haunted the pub all his life
and died at the bar with his wife.
'He's haunting it now that he's dead -
I knew that would happen,' she said.
written 26th February for Constance's H words ('Haunted') contest
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2023
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