She hovers o’er the unmarked grave,
This graveside ghost of River Shore.
Her trailing gown, a whispered wave.
She hovers o’er the unmarked grave.
Her weeping soul, eternal slave,
Chained to her corpse forevermore.
She hovers o’er the unmarked grave,
This graveside ghost of River Shore.
© All Rights Reserved Caroline Adele O’Brien
Sad and spooky.