a new poem: “Ghosts” by Thomas Typewriter poetry I squeezed myself small from the ghosts I hoped to hide. My parents misunderstood why I cried never seeing the intruders at all. Share this: Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...